Hello everyone! Hope you all had a happy Easter.
I've had a nice relaxing weekend, mum came down for my Birthday on Saturday which meant that H was guaranteed to be on best behaviour and I didn't have to worry. Then I spent yesterday afternoon trying out the birth pool which was lovely and I just ended up wallowing for ages.
H is going from crisis to crisis and is still here, but I'm finding it easier to tune him out (which seems really mean, but is the only solution if he's going to be here at this stage).
Tamlin sounds like you had what I had last week - so I am full of sympathy for you. It was the first time I have ever been that ill in pregnancy, but I took comfort from a friend of mine who always gets something horrible when pregnant and it's never caused any problems. There is nothing at all wrong with saying to people "That would be lovely, but we're not buying anything like that until after the birth". People generally do understand.
scarlotti good to see you, it's tough because you feel you're being strange if you're too emotional and strange if you're detached, you can't win. I'm now 38+3 and baby is currently kicking me in the ribs, and I still don't believe that I'm going to be holding her in a couple of weeks.
Scotlass after loads of contractions and a possible show at the end of last week everything has slowed down to nothingness here! Barely a BH. So I still reckon you'll win (and tears are completely normal)
Breastfeeders funnily enough Wheely could be describing my experience with ds1! DS2 on the other hand dived straight in. It was agony for a week or two (and I got myself some nipple shields for the worst of it), but then it settled down and never hurt again. I know for some people the pain continues, but it seems like they are in the minority. I can't believe it's been 2 months for dan and a month for wheely and TSOM already!
Fairywing this is absolutely the place for irrational outbursts of worry! So feel free to share every single one without shame
Jools I think I let a tiny bit of excitement seep in at about week 20 - I didn't tell anyone except family until then either (not a conscious decision as such, it just never seemed the right time). It's very normal to view it all as "when" it goes wrong rather than "if" at first. Even when I saw evidence proving all was fine I would just say to myself "yes, it's fine at this moment, give it 5 mins". I think distancing myself from it all was a real survival mechanism and I just threw myself into work. Hope you're ok.
Gentle I banned everyone from any babytalk around me unless I had instigated it. It made my blood run cold to hear all the hopes and plans (still does a bit). It's tough balancing hope and fear