Just want to have a bit of a moan really.
I am 38 weeks today (induction likely next week at 39 weeks).
I am honestly feeling inhuman. I feel enormous (but according to midwife I am measuring at correct bump size). Tuesday evening I had a touch of pregnancy insomnia (had it very badly in previous pregnancy) but seemed to have escaped it this time but boy, did it knock me out in the afternoon (then I started to worry how I would cope with sleep deprivation when baby arrives). Usual sleep problems getting up in the night about 10 times to the toilet and it seems as if a bit of nausea has returned/altered taste buds smell etc.. My mobility is rubbish as I am breathless nearly all of the time - I have a 4 year old and an 11 year old so cant stop completely. DH is helping out where he can whilst working full-time and I can't really complain - though I snap at him and I am generally grumpy all of the time. In my ideal world, dh would give up work temporarily and be around but of course this is just a fantasy as we have bills to pay etc. and we are trying to preserve his leave for when baby does appear.
I have an induction looming (never had one of these before) and considering an epidural (never had one of these either) and all I can think about is the cascade of possible interventions because I won't be able to feel when to push the baby out etc. I just feel like I'm living in limbo...the calm before the storm and the anticipation is ramping up my anxiety.
We have no extended family to help out and I have no friends who are going through a similar thing...I have friends with older children and it is many years since they have had to go through similar, so I don't think they 'get' or have forgotten what sort of place I'm currently in. I feel so irritable, that I don't want to see anyone but at the same time, it would be lovely to talk to someone who understands. Mumsnet has been wonderful and a life saver for this.
I seem to like to worry for worry's sake at the moment. I had pnd with both of my other pregnancies, I also had a late loss (at around 20 weeks) so my anxiety has been ramped up and I cant get my head around the fact that there might be a live baby at the end of this. Then (probably because I feel so rough), I wonder how I will cope with 3 dc's and lack of sleep etc. (dc2 starts school in September) so hoping for daytime naps etc. but in the interim it just feels like it will be really tough going for at least the first six months and pregnancy is not the end of it. There I think my moan is complete. I know other ladies have it much worse than this...but I feel so alone (whilst maintaining an air of taking things in my stride to all who don't really know me very well).