Please help me, and know that I feel so terrible even admitting this but I hate the life I have now. Maybe it's because my SO does as well, or at least I get the sense he does, so we're both in this life that we resent. I became pregnant unexpectedly. We were both excited, and I didn't doubt I wanted to have her...she's beautiful, I look at her and smile and I'm happy to be her mom but these feelings of hating the life I live are so overwhelming I can't find joy in my every day life.
I miss most, my relationship with my SO, I miss the freedom, I miss being able to go out together, I miss working out together. I have a lot of friends and family, I go to the gym, I still go out, I stay active, I am open with my family on how I feel. I just miss him and I, I feel he has continued his life, he goes out still, he makes friends, he does things with others than him and I used to do because it is always last minute and we can't get a babysitter that quickly. I think he resents that, or he enjoys it, but slowly I feel our relationship slipping away. And he doesn't understand that work it takes to maintain, if I try to stress the importance of date night or doing things together its as if I am trying to control his life (I am 32, he is 38). He is young at heart, likes to socizliaze, goes out with younger people to bars, things I can't do with him without notice. And asks to do things that just aren't feasable with a baby, and then gets upset when I tell him we can't just drop everything and go to this or that, we have a baby.
If I try to tell him I want to work out with him, he tells me we don't need to do that anymore together, that he is here with me during the day on weekends. He leaves at night to go to the gym during the week usually, I work full time, try to see my friends and family but it's like everything we do is seperate, and it is okay with him. That is no relationship and I feel like I am basing my happiness on that. If I had a more supportive partner that looked at this as a team effort, and didn't continue to live his life as before I think it would be easier on me. I have told him about PPD, and how I am feeling but it doesn't really phase him. I don't think he takes it seriously.
I feel alone, and can't stop thinking about my old life, being able to go on trips, go out, etc. We get babysitters evbery now and then, but then the nights he goes out it seems to be so much more fun, or something that I really missed out on, and I fear we will lose our connection and he will find it with others if it continues.
I want to be the best, present mom i can be. But I'm sad, lonely and scared.