I thought id be one of these ftm's who breeze through pregnancy. Be at one with myself and totally envelop the whole experience....
So far, ive had the worst 'morning' sickness for entire time, pgp to the point i can barley walk anymore(still got 6 weeks to go), a flat we moved into 3 months ago that needs so much doing to it but I can't do both the flat and the baby, its one or the other. My mam whos been there for me throughout, basically funded my baby(bought pretty much everything) which i feel insanley guilty about and my MIL whos contribution is a 2nd hand bag of clothes off facebook for £20, (yet still expects to come straight round when im in labour, and to come to hospital after baby is born, told my OH to firmly tell her no, thats what my mam is for, i dont want her anywhere near me) dont get me wrong I dont 'expect' to be bought things, but you can contribute different things than that.
A boyfriend who is supportive in his own way, but because its not the way anyone else would be supportive they dont see it like that.
I just cant cope anymore, i have such a good support network around me but I feel so alone, like im doing it all by myself. I cant wait to me little one, but Im worried incase ive made the wrong choice, should I have gotten pregnant? Should I have carried on? Im literally going to be the worst mam ever. I cant do it.