to cut a long story short I had two bad births and the need for a successful VBAC on my second child failed and ended up as a crash section (due to stupid hospital policy on induction - Artifical Rupture) I came home so depressed, missed the birth, took me 6 months to feel happy. Now 1 year on lots of my friends and relatives are popping out babies so successfully. Great stories, no inducments, 'V' births, go home and no birth hang-ups. Me, as soon as my hubby tells me, sends me reeling, I cant control the fuel that heats me up, its like a sudden anxiety attack feeling, I get down for a few days then back to normal again.
Even though I am totally better now these birth stories tip me over the edge - will this happen forever? that I never managed to do what a mother is supposed to do, that I have never actually given birth and gone home feeling "what a great acheivement". I have flash backs of the misery I had after the birth, it should of been a happy and special time. My OH didnt exactly go out of way to help me through this tough time and I feel sightly bitter that he didnt help - just went back to work next day.
The birth of you children are supposed to be the best memories of our lives, but not for me.
How do you get through these stories and how helpful the OH was. I dont want to clam up so much and want to cry. For gods sake life goes on but dont feel I'm on the same wavelength as these mums. I feel as though there is something missing.
I am slightly prone to anxiety and depression and in the past suffered bad but over the last 5 years I've been fine apart from this.