Hi! Been lurking since just after I found out I was pregnant and thought it time to join in. Apols if this gets lengthy but not ready to tell the public yet so need to get a few things off my chest!
I'm 34 and PG for 1st time- it's all very surreal at the min. I've never been a girly girl and most of my good friends are blokes. I can't even remember the last time someone managed to trick me into holding a baby! (don't do the passing it round like a peace pipe thing).
Sometime in September last year me and DP decided "sod it lets see if we're fertile" having not been "caught" for the 9 years we've been together. Got a massive cold/flu thing early December, which disguised morning sickness until I had a week where my breasts were RIDICULOUSLY sore - then "hang on, when did I last have one of those pesky period things?" Oh. I see. Mulled over the concept of me (ME!) being PG for a few days and then slapped the knowledge on DP on New Year's Day. Cheapo test 2nd Jan, bit blurry, hmm, not sure, Clear Blue one day after said YEP PREGNANT. Right. Fair enough.
While I'm not traditionally maternal or whatever, we always planned to breed and I know I'll be fine with my own but I kind of want to skip to when it's bigger and can talk and stuff.
It's really silly but main thing that I'm anxious about is talking to other people about it-even my parents! - I'm no prude but it just seems sort of personal in a way nothing else ever has felt to me before. Only went to GP Tuesday so waiting to here from mat unit ref booking in, scans etc - complete guesswork and calc on here tells me I'm about 11 weeks gone. So far only me, DP and a very good friend know. (She's a mother and a sarky bitch so it's working very well). Don't want to be a hermit forever, do want to learn from other people's experience, will have to get over myself.
Thanks for reading so far!
Ranty bits- I want a fag! I want to enjoy a nice cup of Assam but I've developed a distaste for tea! Tea!!!! I've stopped (ish - or may be just got used to) feeling sick most of the day but I still have no appetite! I love food It's not fair - waaaah! I've started feeling weepy and whingy and woe is me too. Feel like slapping myself on the hour every hour. Also I'm an idot for not planning properly. Never planned to be heavily PG in the summer months, always thought it daft to lump a child with an end of school year birthday (10-11 months behind September babies). Should have got fitter and richer before we did this. I'm irresponsible and lazy and useless and waaaaaaaahhh!