lynsey I am suffering with you on team headache. Day 2 of a bastard that paracetamol is not touching, it's horrible. Much sympathy. Out of interest, does anyone know why we can't take ibuprofen? I've always found it so much more effective than paracetamol and am finding myself looking at the packet longingly. I won't take them, but I'd like to know why I can't!
Mrsunsure I've been thinking of you. How are you getting on?
purple I thought it must be you! Are you feeling better on the antibiotics? Fingers crossed your bloods tomorrow show another rise. Have they said how soon they can do an early scan? Most places I think will do from 7 weeks.
Hope baby is settling in and feeding well sophia.
mac I have fond memories of end stage nesting - I was so fixated on cleaning my kitchen that I ended up sugar soaping all the walls down and scrubbing skirting boards a week or so before DD was born. Still, the midwives are very pro any all fours cleaning etc as it's great for getting the baby properly positioned at the end. My house standards have shot up over the last couple of weeks too, constantly hoovering and wiping and I have rediscovered ironing (not done that for about 8 years!)
I had a bit of a horrible day yesterday at my parents, along with some of the extended family. DD merrily announced at lunch that "mummy has a baby in her tummy" which I really was hoping she wouldn't... cue much awkwardness as I was very cagey and didn't want to elaborate. Then my mum lept in to forcefully tell me that it "really was time I phoned my grandmother - her mum - and told her because it's making it very awkward for me!" I can't help but think, erm, how?! I mean, all you have to do is not announce that I am pregnant. What do you normally talk about when I am not pregnant ffs? Try talking about that. I just felt a bit picked on, and it just reinforces the lonely feeling that no one else understands how hard this is and how little I feel like announcing anything thank you very much. I feel very frightened and vulnerable and I'm not coping well being around people at the moment, and I'm just scared of what my or may not be happening inside my own body. There's no escape from that. My sleep has gone to pot and I am worn out and stressed and the last thing I need is family pressure to do it how other people would like.
Sometimes I feel a bit guilty and sorry for her, because let's be honest, your daughter having a baby is something that only happens a couple of times and I'm sure she'd love to talk about every little detail and rub bumps/feel movement/talk excitement etc and I feel like I take that from her by shutting down completely on them and keeping it all incredibly private. But then I think, you know what, it's not like it has gone as I hoped either, and I have definitely had the shittier end of the stick, and I just have to cope in any way I can. It's not easy is it.