TuesdaysChildIsBloodyDifficult ·
12/04/2024 01:10
I appreciate that may come across as a really dramatic title, but I don't know how else to put it.
I genuinely feel like I'm sinking.
I'm currently 18wks pregnant and on holiday with my DH and DSD and a couple of hours ago I discovered that DH has been messaging a... girl (early twenties) from our shared place of work. I don't know if it's worth mentioning I'm management, he's not, but he is in a specialise role which involves daily contact with this girl/woman.
The single message was "Yes, i did 😊 How was your day? Xx" now, with context, this would seem fairly innocent.... but.
He has a history of seeking attention from other women (work colleagues, his ex, his daughters friends mum - basically anyone that can get it back to me and make me feel really humilitated) and has deleted the converstion with this girl. It has since turned out they have been messaging "on and off" since "last year." He says that its the odd message here and there, and if he had female friends, and didn't delete everything, I'd have no problem. I have baggage of the emotional kind from a previous abusive relationship and this just hasnt helped. I have an open phone policy and delete nothing - he is not the same and dispite converstaions explaining how this makes me feel and given past behaviour, how it looks... tonight has sort of proven my point.
I feel like a fool. My self esteem is at a real low, I feel and look like a boiled potato and in all honesty, I can't say that I'm 100% on board with this baby, which I feel horrifically guilty for because what if something happens?
I was filled with anxiety about this pregnancy anyway. Think waking up in the middle of the night soaked in sweat with palpatations sort of anxiety.
My DH has lost a child at 24 weeks and has a DD who is 11 and has alway wanted more children. I have always thought because of my endo I couldn't and therefore sesperately wanted what I couldn't have....
Please can someone talk me down of this metaphorical edge. I just need a rational, sensible grown up in a real relationship, not an instagram bullshit one, who isnt one of my friends who'll immediately side with me through loyalty (which is ironic, as thats all I want from my DH)
For context, I'm not a child, I'm 37, but I'm still vomiting, highly emotional, very anxious and not coping with this nonsense well at all.