Hi all I'm new here.
I have been feeling really low for such a long time but have maintained a front of I'm ok and recently I snapped swearing at my MIL and telling her where to go which is so unlike me.
This will be long but i'll start at the beginning. We planned the pregnancy. At 12 weeks the midwife decided to send me for a scan to check my dates as she thought I had them wrong. We didn't get to have the scan until I was 15 weeks. We were told theres 2 you need to go and see your midwife and that was it. I was in total shock at no point had I even thought that it might be a twin pregnancy. We told every body that we needed to and most people were really shocked and saying things like rather you than me & how are you going to manage. Anyway at 16 weeks I was signed off work. At 30 weeks they discovered that the boys were suffering from Twin To Twin Transfusion Syndrome which is an imbalance in the placenta of identical twins (1 gets too much & the other not enough). We had 3 weeks of worry, scans which lasted 2 hours, I could hardly move after them. 2 attempts at c-sections which were cancelled (one half an hour before I was due to have it) due to shortage of incubators. Scannd again & were told we think you will be ok for a couple more days. They were finally delivered at 33 weeks, (golden jubilee weekend). Thankfully they were very healthy. Matthew weighed 5lb 2oz & Ben 4lb 5oz. We only spent 2 weeks in special care and then they were allowed home. We started to get into some kind of routine with them and then I had gallbladder problems. I had a number of hospital stays and eventually had my gallbladder removed. Once again we started to get on track. Then Matthew had a febrile convulsion which lasted over 2 hours. i have never felt so useless in all my life. We ended up in ped. intensive care with Matthew on a ventilator. We now have medication to give Matthew should he have another fit. We then started to look forward to Christmas. The week before, Matthew started to come out in a rash on his face. Ben later in the week. Took Ben to doctors on Christmas eve they thought it was the start of chickenpox! After Christmas my husband was signed off work they think he may have had a kidney stone but the xray and scan didn't show anything so they think he may have passed it. Then both got croup. Went on for a while without anything then in the summer I got a chest infection and ended up in hospital on 2 occassions in MAU. THe first time they told me I had bronchitis & the second time a lower lung infection. the Gp that I saw picked up on how I am feeling and referred me to the surgeries councillor. She came to see me yesterday and told me that she thought that I was probably suffering from PND even though it is now 2 & half years later.
Has anyone else felt like this so long after?
Having the boys (whilst I wouldn't be without them) has been the most isolating, lonely, & emotional time of my life. I crave some kind of normality I tired of going into the town for a walk into the town and being stopped by people all wanting to ask questions about the boys. I just hate the attention that comes with having twins. When people ask me "how do you manage?" I want to scream at them "I don't!" but I always reply its ok! Sorry this has been so long. Its nice to be able to let out what I'm feeling without seeing the reaction of the other person as I know so many people I know just have the attitude that I should get on with it. I do but it has been so hard and some days I would just like to stay in bed. I could waffle for ages. Thanks if you have read all of this post.