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I never expected to feel the way i do.. But this time around I just don't feel connected like I did the first time. I love both of my boys of course, but sometimes I don't even feel like Koah is mine, I don't understand what is so different.. He's almost 11 weeks now and I am just starting to look at him as my own..it feels so unfair, to both of us.
My husband and I wanted to have a baby so badly and were so excited.. we have a 4 year old that was my first from a different father (who I was not with and he never met my son) and we wanted another, we want a big family, we're looking at having at least 4 kids..
Anyway, I guess I had a somewhat difficult pregnancy, but I had the medication free birth that I was hoping for and it was incredible (I say now, at the time..ouch) and they put him on my chest all gross and covered with meconium and I was just saying "that's our baby that's our baby" over and over..but it turned out that he aspirated some of the meconium causing a pneumothorax and right away they took him to the NICU because he was grunting. My husband sent me a picture from the NICU and I felt like I was looking at somebody else's baby. I ended up having a slow hemorrhage so it was so long before i finally got to go see him.
Holding him, I didn't feel that connection, with my first I felt like I could feel my heart split as he took a piece.. I wanted that so badly this time too.
He was only in the NICU for 3 days and we went home together. My mother in law, who has the best intentions, kept wanting to hold him in the other room and I felt like I couldn't tell her no, but my heart broke each time she held him or tried to fix his crying. I'm his mother, I needed to do that. I kept crying and crying every time he was away from me, I felt like I needed to be alone with him. I wanted to be alone with him and just look at him and cry. I don't know how to explain. Then he ended up in the NICU again for 3 days, but I barely left his side.. I felt happy that I was able to get time with him alone.
I finally told my husband all of this the other day and I think that's when I finally started to heal. It's like logically I know that I love him, but I couldn't feel it. My husband wanted to make sure I don't feel like hurting him, which I never have and couldn't imagine.. but maybe it is postpartum depression somehow. I don't feel like hurting him but I have thought that maybe they'd all be better off without me, either by just driving away one day, or the other option. I am normally such a loving mother, I feel like my kids are little pieces of my heart..so none of this makes any sense to me.. I hope maybe somebody else can relate, it's hard and scary to even admit that I've felt this way.
This is my boy.
https://i68.tinypic.com/if3p1k.jpg
https://i65.tinypic.com/2iic2dv.jpg
https://i68.tinypic.com/259bkfk.jpg
And us
https://i64.tinypic.com/fvie81.jpg
My husband and I wanted to have a baby so badly and were so excited.. we have a 4 year old that was my first from a different father (who I was not with and he never met my son) and we wanted another, we want a big family, we're looking at having at least 4 kids..
Anyway, I guess I had a somewhat difficult pregnancy, but I had the medication free birth that I was hoping for and it was incredible (I say now, at the time..ouch) and they put him on my chest all gross and covered with meconium and I was just saying "that's our baby that's our baby" over and over..but it turned out that he aspirated some of the meconium causing a pneumothorax and right away they took him to the NICU because he was grunting. My husband sent me a picture from the NICU and I felt like I was looking at somebody else's baby. I ended up having a slow hemorrhage so it was so long before i finally got to go see him.
Holding him, I didn't feel that connection, with my first I felt like I could feel my heart split as he took a piece.. I wanted that so badly this time too.
He was only in the NICU for 3 days and we went home together. My mother in law, who has the best intentions, kept wanting to hold him in the other room and I felt like I couldn't tell her no, but my heart broke each time she held him or tried to fix his crying. I'm his mother, I needed to do that. I kept crying and crying every time he was away from me, I felt like I needed to be alone with him. I wanted to be alone with him and just look at him and cry. I don't know how to explain. Then he ended up in the NICU again for 3 days, but I barely left his side.. I felt happy that I was able to get time with him alone.
I finally told my husband all of this the other day and I think that's when I finally started to heal. It's like logically I know that I love him, but I couldn't feel it. My husband wanted to make sure I don't feel like hurting him, which I never have and couldn't imagine.. but maybe it is postpartum depression somehow. I don't feel like hurting him but I have thought that maybe they'd all be better off without me, either by just driving away one day, or the other option. I am normally such a loving mother, I feel like my kids are little pieces of my heart..so none of this makes any sense to me.. I hope maybe somebody else can relate, it's hard and scary to even admit that I've felt this way.
This is my boy.
https://i68.tinypic.com/if3p1k.jpg
https://i65.tinypic.com/2iic2dv.jpg
https://i68.tinypic.com/259bkfk.jpg
And us
https://i64.tinypic.com/fvie81.jpg