Evening all,
I had my apt at the hospital this afternoon to sign consent and so on, I've felt numb, totally switched off from all my emotions, we were sat near another couple and she sobbed uncontrolably and I felt awful that I was just silent. I even laughed with the doctor, oh how careless I must have seemed. I'm not though, I wanted pud oh so very much and everywhere I go, everything I see I think, I was pregnant when we were here last then I realise, I wasn't I just still believed I was.
Dp is worried as I'm quiet, I usually never shut up and drive him insane.
I've had two secret santas, a voucher for me and a huge parcel from great little trading co for the dcs, it has made me feel so much better, albeit briefly. But dp looked at me seriously and said, "ill never complain again that you --spend hours online-- rely on that place for support, I can see how much it helps you and the gifts are all too much" he welled right up.
I've never really mention mn within my family --as they're nosy-- today I told them, they are overwhelmed at the support offered here, I hope none of you mind but my mum had a nose at this thread, she said your all lovely and she is glad I have a 'safe space' I'm not a talker when I hurt, I fight tears and lock myself down so here is where I let it all out.
I have cried this time, lots, the tears never seem to stop.
So monday at 6.30am I'm going into hospital. I had another blood test today just to check HGC. I'm extremely scared of the GA. :(
I did have a lovely time out for mums birthday. We had seperate tables adults and kids and my uncle --brave man-- watched all 6 kids while me, mum and my aunt chatted laughed and I forgot breifly. The wonderful pair that they are paid for us, totally refused to let us pay and made me order whatever I wanted. They're bloody hard work most of the year but when it comes to it they're a good family.
I'm feeling quite teary now I'm back home.