Hi there,
My first message here although I always read the forum. I'm 19 weeks pregnant, and I'm over the moon with the fact I'm going to be a mum.
After 10 years of friendship, me and my best friend had a falling out during lockdown, but only briefly. We reconnected and everything was great. We live far apart (she lives in Italy) but we used to text every minute, telling each other everything, every little thing going through our minds. I could re read our conversations and basically remap my life from them since I told her every little thing happening to me every day.
I told her I was pregnant the moment I first knew. She was happy, but after that, nothing. I was incredibly ill during my first trimester, as I have crohns disease and the pregnancy triggered a flare up. I lost 20 pounds and could barely stand. But she never asked me how I was feeling, how I was doing. Never ever. In time, she texted less and less, and I kept chasing her. I thought it was my fault, that I can't ask someone to be excited for my baby. But I was in hospital, miserable and alone (my parents live in Italy as well, and all my other friends and family), and I wished her to care for myself, my wellbeing. A couple of weeks ago I found out I am having a girl. I sent her a text saying "it's a girl" with a picture. She answered with a smiling emoji and that's it. That made me so... sad. I cried on the day I should have been so happy because of my baby girl. My husband was very stern and said if she doesn't care about this then she doesn't care about you, but I can't bring myself to think the same. Since then I tried to speak with her a couple times but now I'm sad all the time just thinking about it, so it's been more than a week with no contact, and that's so abnormal for us. I feel like I have already lost her.
Just to clarify she is not upset because she wants a baby of her own or trying to conceive. She is totally and happily child free and doesn't even understand why I wanted a baby, but that wasn't a problem for us until it actually happened clearly. I just need some outside perspective on this, since my husband is not helping, and I'm terribly afraid of confronting her because I already know whatever the outcome it will hurt so much. Thank you all.