Some of you may have seen my previous threads about finding out I was unexpectedly pregnant, DP (who I don't live with) being happy about it and us planning for the future then me miscarrying and being devastated.
DP doesn't want to try again and wants things to carry on as they were before. I feel like it's made me realise what I want and need (commitment, baby etc) and I'm resentful of him for not giving it to me.
I'm terrified this will be the end of us. We were out shopping with his 4 year old DD today. Completely out of the blue she piped up with, "mummy might have a neither baby one day". (DP's ex has a relatively new partner but it's all looking pretty serious.)
For some reason this comment from his DD completely floored me. And my brain went into hypothetical land where his ex is pregnant and moving in with her DP and having all the things in her life that I want in mine.
Then to make it worse, I was buying something in a shop and the cashier gave my bag to DP's DD and said "are you going to carry that for mummy?"
I had a bit of a meltdown in the middle of Westfield and had to leave DP and his DD in a shop to go off and calm down for a bit. I'm so ashamed of myself. I let a perfectly innocent comment by a 4 year old completely ruin my day. And in turn I completely ruined DP's day. I left them at the tube station as I was going to see a friend and when I said goodbye to him he looked completely worn down by me. He'd been being so, so lovely to me to try and cheer me up and I just wasn't responding because I was basically having a massive sulk and tantrum that I can't have what I want and I'm jealous of other people who might one day have what I want.
I'm pathetic. And I know I'm going to drive him away with this petulant crap. I just want us to be happy and I really, really don't want him to be walking on egg shells around me in case I flip out at the tiniest thing again.
I've just rang him to apologise and he was very gracious but I can tell he's a bit wary.
I don't know how to get a grip. I really want to. I couldn't bear to lose him as well as my baby. But how can I pull myself out of this horrible, self-harmy mindset I've got myself into. I dont want to drag him down.
I'm so ashamed and pissed of with myself. I'm at home now and I can't stop crying because Im panicking that he's going to break it off with me because I'm such a downer.
Should I worry about my mental health? I feel like I can't get a handle on this and really need to.