Hi all - I'm here! Albeit probably briefly as life suddenly seems a bit busy - can't think why!
I have a couple of v quick personals, then promise will give details!
Firstly, Daisy - my lovely - I'm so sorry for you. It sounds bloody awful and I don't have any sage words of advice. If you think it's worth hanging onto, then hang in there. It might take a year or even a few, but if you want to fight for the relationship, do it. BUT if you feel like it's not worth it any more, then I think you need to take stock and work out how to go about your next steps. Big love.
WG - CONGRATS! I'm keeping fingers crossed etc that all goes well.
THIRDLY - THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR LOVELY KIND WORDS ON HERE! Honestly, brought tears to my eyes. Or perhaps that was Pru latching on. I am truly Pamela Anderson today - proper rubber hard tits. It's great! As you can tell, happy hormones haven't quite left yet, although having the odd moment of despair... But generally loving it.
Pru is a total angel. I'll get a pic on facebook asap. She has a spot of jaundice, so looking nice and tanned! But luckily, it's not the serious type, and she's feeding well and screaming and pooing and everything else she should be doing.
She weighed 6lbs 13oz - exactly the same as Whizzy and was nice and easy. Will bore you with birth story now - if you don't want to know, stop reading now!!
Basically, DH went out on the lash on Friday night and didn't get in til 3am as it was his last blast. I was fuming! At 6.45, my waters broke! HAHA - revenge! So Mum came up to look after Whizz and we went to the hospital. They said if nothing had happened by 8am Sunday I was booked in for induction - just so not what I wanted. Started having mini contractions that I could talk through, so v mild, at 3pm. Nothing major. At 9, they got a bit fiercer and a bit more regular. Then at 10 they started coming literally every 5 mins and lasting for up to a minute. We rang the hospital at 11 and in view of how quick Whizz was, they said we shoudl come in. Got there at 11.50 and they didn't have a room, so I had to labour in reception!!! Luckily, DH coached me well in breathing and so they were manageable - but still every 5 mins and getting stronger.
Finally got a room at 1am, where we had a midwife doing her final training birth - v sweet! She didn't examine me as was managing contractions well and wanted me to have a go on a birthing ball and monitor the contractions. I just wanted a bath!
So hopped (haha - not!) in bath at 2am and lay there chatting to DH and had a couple of monster contractions, and went into transition - all shouty and cross and contrary. Suddenly started pushing while I was
SHIT! Pru weeping - will carry on - cliff hanger.... x