First post here ... I hope I’m not breaking any rules by being a potential dad on mumsnet.
This all happened a couple of days ago.
My wife and I are in our very late thirties, and both very career minded people. So it was sort of “now or never”, so we planned together to have a child soon. So thought it took a little while, soon a pregnancy test showed two lines and we were both super happy.
She, more than me, is the nervous type about medical / bodily stuff. For completely other reason, I am very familiar with the inside of hospitals so tend to be more blasé about being content to wait and see how things pan out. She was keen for an early scan, so we of course got that booked in at the earliest opportunity - 7 weeks.
We went in just hoping to see something, know a heartbeat was there and generally just hope the whole positive test thing was actually real!
We really were not at all prepared whatsoever for what happened next. Words we really didn’t expect ... hand’t crossed our mind ... “it looks like there are two little ones in there”. Wow.
We were shell shocked, of course. My poor mother in law (who was waiting outside) must have thought there was really bad news when she saw our faces. We just didn’t know what to think.
So anyway, we are slowly getting our heads around the idea. She always only ever wanted one baby, so the concept of getting it all over and done in one go isn’t much of a consolation to her!!
Anyway ... I am rambling. My questions boils down to this: she is doing great, but I know she is terrified. Really terrified. She’s tiny ... about 155cm and 48kg. She’s massively worried just by the sheer physics of it. There’s a reasonable chance the twins are monoamniotic (they’re definitely monochorionic) which is also freaking her out. Her career has just started to take off in a big way in the last year, and she’s worried that this is the end. I’ve been reassuring her that it’s not, and all our family will pull together.
I’m concerned that besides the career and the physics bit there must be more worry underneath that she’s not telling me. I know I have worries I am not telling her because I don’t want to burden her - she has enough!
What things should I be aware of that she might be really worrying about?
I’ve been like Neo from The Matrix when they plug him in and download things into his brain ... I’ve been reading anything and everything. Terms I didn’t know existed are now talking points over dinner! You know when you are in the market for a new washing machine, you get intimately familiar in no time with how many RPMs you need, how many KG a machine should hold etc,. ... it’s like that on steroids.
Anyway, this has been pretty long-winded and it’s still very early days so this could all change super-quick. And if it does I suppose I’ll have a whole other kettle of fish to deal with.
Thanks for reading.
David.