I just found out I'm having a girl. Admittedly, I cried ugly crocodile tears.
I can't even picture myself having a girl.
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It's like it's inconceivable in my mind. I hate to say it but... I absolutely hate the idea of being a mother to a baby girl or having a baby girl.
Background story, my mum had 5 girls and was incredibly cruel to me. I was raised by a narcissist. I felt like growing up she resented me her whole life.
She always wanted a baby boy. She made it clear I felt unwanted as a child.
Admittedly, I have a difficult relationship with my mother.
Now back to the present, I fled domestic abuse situation. About a month later I found out I was pregnant by a man who was physically and emotionally abusive to me. Based on the baby's father's views towards women I'm afraid he'll be mean and cruel to our child.
Worst of all, because of my own childhood, I'm afraid I'll be hating on my own child. I'm afraid both me and her father will be mean and cruel to our child and that I will just perpetuate the generational curse.
I'm afraid I won't be able to bond with my child. I'm not a girly girl. I hate the idea of gossiping, combing hair, playing with dolls or dressing in pink.
I've had that growing up with my 4 sisters.
I don't need any more of it.
I wanted our house to be loud and boisterous. I always saw myself as a boys mum.
I feel gutted.
I wasn't enjoying being pregnant before this (I had an eating disorder in my early 20s) but knowing it's a girl I can't even be bothered to attend my antenatal appointments.
Then I feel guilty and ashamed because it IS my child but I really don't feel thrilled about having a mini me.
I never wanted my child to be or look like me. I wanted them to be their own person.
I'd seriously hate it if my child resembled me either in looks or personality.
Having a girl makes me wish I wasn't pregnant in the first place... I feel like it's robbed me of all the joy of being pregnant.
Kind request: Please don't be mean.
I have a hard time accepting myself as it is and having to accept that I will need to accept another mini me is even harder.
How to come to terms with the fact that your baby is not the gender you had envisioned for yourself?