I can feel myself anxiously spiralling with guilt. Nearly 20 weeks with my second child but had a really dreadful couple of weeks with my DS very poorly in hospital and just a lot going on with work and I had a serious exam just before all this happened.
My diet has been crap, I’ve been doing what I can to survive with my DS in hospital which has meant at least 2 cups of coffee and 2 cups of tea a day plus sugary crap and a lot of junk food. My DS was discharged two days ago and is back to looking like his normal, mad self so we were able to attend my dad’s 60th last night and I had rare venison. I just didn’t even think twice, I was so exhausted it didn’t even occur to me that I shouldn’t eat it. Absolutely going overboard with stress now and panic. Also was told at the party that I didn’t even look pregnant - maybe they were being kind but i’m conscious my weight has dropped and I’m so worried that I’ve harmed my new baby with the neglect of my body in recent weeks.
I’m dreading my next scan because I have a fear they will tell me something is wrong with the baby and I will never forgive myself.