I'm just having a moan.
I understand where my friend is coming from so please, no need to explain that. But I feel like things have gone so far, I've suppressed how i feel so much that I'm starting to feel a bit upset.
We basically started TTC at the same time. Took my husband and I a long time. They never managed unfortunately, and now are having serous serious relationship issues (so perhaps not so unfortunate).
We used to be the closest of friends, but I naturally played down the entire pregnancy, and now, with my dear dear DS, I feel that there is an almost wilful lack of understanding from her side regarding what I'm going through, how hard it is to leave him and do things, with or without him. I have tried to maintain the friendship, actively talk about her life and as a result say nothing about ds. When she sees him (last time a few months ago- he's only 6 months), she's lovely with him. I understand she must be hurting. But I feel a lump in my throat when I think about how she would probably be just as happy - happier - if he didn't exist. I get it, I'm not the victim here but I feel so sad and to be honest - which is why I'm writing this - pissed off now that I make all the concessions, regarding the most important thing in my life.
I sincerely hope this hasn't made me sound self centred or a bad friend. I'm not. I know I would still ask after her child, even if I didn't truly care as much as I pretended to! Even if I had to avoid hanging out with them because it hurt. I'd still give something. She's going through terrible times, and I'm trying to be supportive, but you know what, I'm having tough tough days too, and my request for coffee isn't necessarily an attempt to connect or make her feel better! It may well be that I'm feeling utterly lonely.
I can't say anything, it would found so weak against what she's going through. And I know the answer is space and time. Our paths may converge again. But the bitter part of me knows that I'll be expected to be super happy and chat about her pregnancy, baby etc etc if she is lucky enough to get pregnant. augh. Sorry. I feel a little better now for writing this, but that lump is still in my throat