I have a very strained relationship with my mother. She is a very screwed up person looking for love but demanding that you must love her and her alone i.e. I must put her above my husband and children. She also expects my children (her grandchildren) to love her best as well. Anyway. I have gradually pulled away from her and lived my own life which has resulted in a complete breakdown between us. I've tried my best to remain loving and supportive at a level I feel is more normal for an adult mother/daugther relationship etc.
I am 39 + 5 weeks pregnant. A few months ago I found that she had started to load my eldest daughter's head (she's 6) with guilt i.e. dd1 started coming home with statements like "I'm really scared Nanna's going to die when she flys to Florida" or "Nanna says I must carry this photo around (of her Nanna) just in case I'm lonely to remember that Nanna loves me bestest" or "Nanna says I'm too thin". Its driven me nuts so I've basically not allowed her to see the kids unless either dh or I have been around to supervise. She cottoned onto this and stopped seeing them claiming that I was preventing her seeing her grandchildren. Just under 2 weeks ago I got a phonecall from her saying that she'd spoken to someone and they'd said she could see the kids but only when I was around. To cut a long story short she came round about 2 hours later. She wouldn't say a word to me, not a word, completely and utterly ignored everything I tried to say/do. Then at the end she was supposed to pick up a very large bag of dog food. She refused and told me that I had to do it. Furious with her I did it. I bled heavily that night and ended up in hospital with raging blood pressure problems. Since then I've been in and out of hospital as nothing had settled. The consultant now wants me induced (something I'm absolutely petrified of due to my experience whilst having dd1) or I have to stay in hospital until little one arrives. At this point in time all I want is a mum! Someone who understands all my fears. Who understands that I feel incredibly torn between making sure the little one inside me is ok and my two girls are ok. (there have been a couple of times I've had to go into hospital in the middle of the night due to bleeds and its really upsetting my girls). I just want to be swept up in a big cuddle and not feel that I have to be the brave one any longer. I'm tired, and very scared. Scared of induction, scared of loosing the little one, scared that my girls are upset. I went in to be induced today but they were too busy in the delivery suite so it didn't happen. Instead I sat on the ward and listened ot another woman who had been induced the night before. She'd had the same reaction to prostin that I'd had with dd1 i.e. tonnes and tonnes and tonnes of pain but no blooming stretching of the cervix i.e. all for nothing. It didn't exactly make me feel rested. I've then come home to a message on the phone from my "d"m demanding to see her grandchildren - no how are you, or has little one arrived - nothing, just I'm missing the grandchildren when can I see them. It hurts. It really really hurts. My bp has gone through the roof again, I feel sick and achey. I scared that this is affecting little one. God I'm really upset and feeling screwed at the moment. I'm hidden away from dd1 and crying.
If you've got this far many many many thanks for reading it. I'm hoping it will help me simply to get it off my chest. I desperately want my bp to come down.