babyell
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I went to see the consultant today about being induced at 38 weeks because of anxiety about this pregnancy going wrong. This is the second time I have tried. After trying to explain my reasons she finally agreed to an induction, on my due date. I can't believe they are making me wait another 2 weeks. My hubby thinks I should be happy that I have an induction date, a date to count down to. But I don't think I can get through the next 9 weeks.
Feel like crying over stupid things and getting angry all the time. Didn't give hubby the time if day today and now he has gone out to his second job, so won't see him until late tonight.
So I'm sat here feeling sorry for myself. Nothing appeals to cheer my mood. Was going to buy some baby stuff online, but what's the point.
I just feel so numb.
Hubby has said a few things recently about harry dying and it feels like he blames me somehow. I was prodding my belly the other day to show him baby moving and he said that's probably why harry died because you kept doing that.
And when I was saying about being induced he said only I would benefit from it.
Just feel like a brood mare who is giving him his previous son. Don't get me wrong I really do want this little chap but hubby never shows any interest in the 'production' stage of baby, doesn't ask about midwife appts, or touches my belly, he kyats wants end product, or that's what it feels like.
I can't even get a comfort hug from him because he sees it as an excuse to get his fun.
Aarrgh sorry for the ramble, just feel so low and lonely
Feel like crying over stupid things and getting angry all the time. Didn't give hubby the time if day today and now he has gone out to his second job, so won't see him until late tonight.
So I'm sat here feeling sorry for myself. Nothing appeals to cheer my mood. Was going to buy some baby stuff online, but what's the point.
I just feel so numb.
Hubby has said a few things recently about harry dying and it feels like he blames me somehow. I was prodding my belly the other day to show him baby moving and he said that's probably why harry died because you kept doing that.
And when I was saying about being induced he said only I would benefit from it.
Just feel like a brood mare who is giving him his previous son. Don't get me wrong I really do want this little chap but hubby never shows any interest in the 'production' stage of baby, doesn't ask about midwife appts, or touches my belly, he kyats wants end product, or that's what it feels like.
I can't even get a comfort hug from him because he sees it as an excuse to get his fun.
Aarrgh sorry for the ramble, just feel so low and lonely
