AmI, you need more injections if you labour before having a section. DH has just administered my last one. Thank god!
I would eat a shed load of slow release carbs, such as porridge, the night before, AmI. I would be more worried about drinking too as I was SO thirsty towards the end.
We have a bottle of champagne in the fridge too. I don't fancy it yet though. One day!
With regard to being tearful, some of it is general hormones and some is more targeted. Story time!
When we got engaged FiL kicked off at us, slating me and telling Bri he was making a mistake, really going to town and saying he wouldn't come to the wedding. Proper character assassination.
We had all already booked to go to NZ to see DH's brother that Christmas and a truce was called before then. But...I got terribly drunk on shots one night and declared that I thought FiL was a f c**! Not to his face, but I apparently caused a total scene, which I don't remember!
Anyway, we were ejected from his brother's house and stayed in a motel for the rest of the trip. I was then shunned and not spoken to after the trip.
None of his family came to the wedding, though they were invited for DH's sake. I was persona non grata.
Until we announced the pregnancy. Since then they've been all nicey nicey and telling me how great I am etc. Which is clearly due to wanting to see Amy when she was born.
So, I was then put in a situation where I had to be nice to the people who refused to speak with me or attend their son's wedding because they decided I was so awful and it was a mistake for DH's sake which I've been pissed off about ever since, but have tried really hard to just get on with it.
So, fast forward to now with a new baby following c section and raging hormones, combined with being 170 miles from my family and I'm a mess.
The fact is, I don't like his family. I think they're a disgrace for not coming to the wedding. I don't want to spend time with them.
They're banging on about wanting to come round and see Amy, telling me to ask if I need anything and offering help. Basically suffocating me with kindness.
I don't feel comfortable breast feeding in front of them so don't want a constant bloody presence. I've coped without them for a year. I don't want them involved now.
So, now I'm torn between what DH wants (his family would live in each other's pockets given the choice) and what I want (for them to leave me alone). Even if I did get on with them, my idea of how much time you spend with your parents is very different to theirs and I couldn't put in the hours they would like.
So...arrrrghhh much?
Sorry it's long, but I'm using this as therapy!
Oh, and I have barely any friends up here either. I feel very alone. :-(