Hello
This might be a little selfish to be posting this as I am sure more people have been through these feelings but to get it off my chest...
I am almost 6 weeks pregnant and the nausea is slowly kicking in - it has brought memories of how hard it was last time to feel so fragile except this time I am afraid it will put some kind of distance between me and ds...
I co-sleep with ds and also still breastfeed - I know this has to stop because a) ds is going to be 2 in November and b) I think he needs at least a 6 month gap before he sees a small baby drinking milk but the thing is that this habit is SOOOO entrenched that I really don't know how to do it without causing huge upset - dh was banging on this morning about how I had to stop because he didn't want to see ds distraught when the new baby comes along (as if I do) blah blah and how he could sleep with ds... suddenly this has made me feel very sad - as if I am going to lose my little boy to his dad!!! Anyway I am going to try to cut down on the feeding but I think dh and I should have a thing where if ds needs us it should be him one night and me the next - I don't see why I should bow out of the night thing altogether...
I'd forgotten how trapped I felt with a newborn but it is slowly coming back... plus the fact that there are going to be several weeks of nausea plus maybe bleeding as I had with ds and there could also be a miscarriage as I have also had before...
I know I am feeling sorry for myself and I do want another baby for ds etc... (plus I know how lucky I am to have conceived so quickly, it too 3.5 years with ds for various reasons) but I think maybe it is a bit soon and we should have waited until ds was sleeping properly. I hope the embryo or whatever it is called at this stage is not getting bad vibes from me because they are not intended in this way.
Plus this morning I was in a real fog - ds slept badly last night and I was feeling nauseous - dh was on the phone to his sister shouting at me to pick up a piece of paper ds was going to fall on... I was embarrassed at being shouted at like that and also embarrassed that I did not have the presence of mind to get rid of the piece of paper myself.
I don't know if I am ready for the same onslaught of MIL, parents and family on both sides that there was for the birth of ds and ready to feel so trapped all over again... All this has not been helped by the fact that dh's Aunt and Uncle from India have been staying and his Aunt has been telling me how I should be doing everything in the house etc... this has depressed me as well, I thought I was doing okay but her hierarchical view of things was like a boulder on my shoulders. They are away this week but are coming back at the weekend - luckily MIL will be here as well who has a somewhat different view on things so maybe that will temper the Aunts constant intrusive opinions. No-one knows I am pregnant thankfully.
There, this is how my cheerful thought pattern is going today.
Anyone know how long the premenstrual feelings go on for when you are pregnant? I can't really remember from last time. One thing I am remembering is the trauma of labour - it wasn't that bad last time but shocking all the same - aaargh - talk about being out of control.
Anyway, feel free to slap me round the face if I am being overly self-absorbed!