I feel like I have so much to unpack in my head, and so much to come to terms with that I just can’t find a place to start. I’m so overwhelmed with everything.
I’m 22 weeks with my second child (DS is nearly 5) and struggling enormously to connect with my pregnancy. Over 2 years have been plagued with recurrent pregnancy losses. Miscarriages and chemical pregnancies. The doctor warned not to expect the pregnancy to develop when I went in with my tests this time around. I spent the first months waiting for something bad to happen - it wasn’t til past 15 weeks I fully started accepting things more.
I thought I would be so grateful after wanting this for so long, and expected the time I did fall pregnant to be full of love and magic, but I just feel so disconnected.
It’s taken so much to be here - a vulval cancer scare, biopsies, a massive mental breakdown, loss of friendships, tests, scans, endometriosis, baby loss, secondary infertility referrals - all the while getting diagnosed with autism.
I don’t even feel pregnant - I’m not really acknowledging the baby’s movements. It’s like my brain blocks them out. I guess I’m in total denial. My son constantly says he doesn’t want another baby and has been acting out, so I just avoid talking about it completely. Baby doesn’t have a name (or even a nickname) and I’m so unprepared and unexcited - it just feels like I’m going to wake up from all of this some day and there will be an extra child around.
What can I do to make myself feel connected? I was so excited the whole way through my first pregnancy and really bonded with bump, so this is new territory for me. I don’t really know what I’m expecting to get out of posting this - guess I just need to let feelings out.