34 weeks pregnant, and I don't want this baby and I most definitely don't want to be pregnant anymore.
Have spoken to DP about how I feel a number of times. He thinks it can be fixed by mums and babies coffee groups. FFS. I don't want a mother and baby coffee group, because I really don't want to be a mum. Has slowly dawned on me throughout my pregnancy what a crappy short changing situation being a mum is, and I just want my old life back.
Not working as I gave up my job when I moved counties, and found out I was pregnant shortly afterwards. Pregnant job hunting has not gone well. And I'm not well qualified enough to earn enough to make returning to work after baby financially viable. Don't love what I do enough to be paying to go to work.
I just feel trapped and like my life is over. Skint because I don't have a job, no prospect of returning to work and improving my finances, and stuck at home all day repeating the same mindless domestic chores. And with the impending arrival of a needy demanding baby on the way. Yay.
Going slowly crazy trapped at home all day, getting fatter and missing my old life, body etc. Just want this baby out of me so I can escape. Spend all my time fantasising about running out the door, heading for the hills as soon as the baby is born. Don't know how I'm going to make it through next six weeks. So close to clubbing myself to death with the nearest item to hand, just so I don't have to spend another six weeks here growing this child I do not want.