Ah, you wonderful ladies. Thanks so much for all your lovely messages. Made me have a little snivel, although the day 3 hormone overload seems to have completely passed me by this time, thankfully. Last time around I was weeping and hysterically laughing at the same time. Just had the one weak moment when a Great Ormond hospital advert came on, but that's nothing to do with hormones! My doctor has told me to be on red alert for PND. No surprises there, but, aside from afterpains I generally feel much better physically and mentally than last time.
Have spent the last few days/ nights in a blur of feeding. Thankfully DD LOVES feeding and it's been so much easier this time around. Unfortunately, she's so ridiculously hungry that there isn't time to get much else done! I will try and upload a picture when I get chance. She's looking less sumo wrestler, more chubby little DS lookalike now, though we still have no idea where her hair comes from!
frazzled Unfortunately, much of the cleaning/ tidying was left to us because it was unplanned and the midwife was on her own. Thankfully, my wonderful sister helped massively - she's a nurse, so not exactly squeamish - and DH was pretty damn amazing. Brings a whole new meaning to the man 'getting hot water and towels'! He literally had to do that - and now we need to go shopping to replace everything! I do feel that the care during this pg and birth has been somewhat shonky. Obviously, I'm supremely grateful that everything was okay and pretty much textbook, but it irritates me that they still don't think women know their own bodies - even when they've done it before - and especially when they have a history.
I would not opt for a homebirth if I did it again (not that I'm going to!) as the unplanned version was ever so slightly scary, but we're very lucky that everyone is safe and sound and it was fab to be left at home in my own surroundings very quickly after the birth. It turns out that the reason I only had one midwife was because the other one had been called out to another unplanned homebirth and all of the hospitals were full. God only knows how many people were fobbed off - ready or not! It worries me slightly that not everyone will have had as straightforward an experience as we did, but I have never known relief like it when I heard her cry.
Eeek on the mouse front. We had rats (we think) not long ago living in the loft, but nobody could find the little buggers. Called pest control out and they confirmed that they weren't living there as there was no food or water source, but they'd clearly passed through and had a little party in the cavity walls at some stage, because we found a few really old droppings and chewed stuff. They reckoned our neighbours must have been infested and done nothing about it. Ewwwwwww! We even set up a webcam, but they seemed to disappear once we'd blocked off a disused drain outside our house. Horrible hearing them though. You almost want to find them, but don't at the same time.
I don't know what to say about your Dad and DH. It's obviously going to fester if you don't resolve it though. Might it be worth having a quiet word with your Dad about the fact that whilst you respect his thoughts and views on parenting, he really has no place to criticise DH on his methods and you support his actions wholeheartedly because you don't want your children to swear? Perhaps a lot of this is down to the fact that you weren't there to witness what actually happened. Not easy to apportion blame or defend people when no one will explain the situation to you. Whatever the case, I'm sure your DS has totally forgotten all about it now. Seems a little pointless to bear a grudge, but I'd be exactly the same in your shoes!
LAF What wonderful, wonderful news. The first hurdle overcome. I am so happy for you and I hope the next 8 months or so are uneventful and happy. Don't feel too pressured into making a decision on the delivery just yet. You are well within your rights to change your mind as your pregnancy progresses. I know I did!
MummyA Good luck with the driving lessons. You certainly know how to challenge yourself, don't you? Fingers crossed you find a doctor you like soon. You're into the home strait now!
Btw, there is no reason, apparently, why your placenta should stay put again, just because it happened last time. You have a slightly stronger chance if it's in the same site on any slightly scarred tissue, but it's not a certainty. Mine came away fairly easily, but it still didn't stop them tugging on the bloody cord. Ouch!
justmee Those pregnancy mood hormones are awful. You have my sympathy. It really doesn't help when you're so hot too. Get back in the pool and try to relax as much as you can. I couldn't even stand the humidity here, so there's be no hope for me in a warmer climate.
Coconuts I, too, felt really bad about feeling rubbish towards the end of my pg. There were times where I felt like apologising every single day for being unable to do the things I wanted to do with my family. But, you are heavily pg and are bound to be tired and more than a bit fed up. You won't be pg forever and, whilst it's hard for our other halves in the short-term, it will soon be a distant memory when that little bundle of joy arrives. Give yourself a break and don't feel bad about it. FWIW I tried very hard to put my feet up and not feel guilty about it, but I still ended up mowing the lawn a few days before I gave birth. Wish I'd been able to practise what I preach, because there's certainly no rest to be had now! It's very worth it though.
Oh, and the incorrect pushing thing. I tried so hard with DS to retain some level of dignity in front of my DH during the birth, but that quickly flew out of the window with DD. I remember being scared of pooing and then realising that the amount of blood and other stuff my poor DH had witnessed up to that point was way worse than a discreet little tod! You also reach that point where you're so desperate to get them out that you really don't care anymore...until afterwards. It's great being a woman, isn't it? I doubt my DH will ever want to come near me again.
What I would say is that your chances of a posterior baby are a little higher with an anterior placenta. This isn't to scare you! It just might mean that your lo is looking up instead of down again, but there really is little point worrying about something you won't know about until in labour. Whilst it wasn't comfortable (what labour is?) I still managed to get DD out quicker than I did with DS and it was only afterwards that the midwife told me she was facing the wrong way and I felt better about my coping skills.
mumatron With you on feeling crappy wrt excess weight. I look as though someone has deflated a beach ball and stuck it to my front. I know it's really early days but Iz is feeding so much that I'm just permanently starving. Add to that the lack of sleep and all I really want to eat is sugar!!!
Lovely Lunatic thanks ever so much for your message. It is so surreal to be sitting here listening to snuffly little squeaky baby noises next to me. I literally can't believe she's here and yet I can't imagine her not being here. It's very odd and I'm not sure it's completely sunk in yet. I keep expecting a crying fit, but it hasn't happened. DS utterly adores her, in a rather heavy-handed way, but he's still not really recovered from the night she arrived. Since then, it's just been a whirlwind of activity at this end. Visitors every five minutes and lots of new big brother presents, so it must feel like it's his birthday every day. We're all completely full of cold too, so feeling generally drained on top of the sleep deprivation, but we'll get there.
Right, I can hear definite "I'm hungry" noises, so I'll love you and leave you for now and try and come back as soon as I can. Hope I haven't missed anybody.