NikiJJones
Mummy to a magical boy
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Something I'm finding really tough now (6 weeks on from finding my LO was gone) is that people don't seem to aknowledge my baby and my pregnancy. I've been back at work for 2 weeks now, and I'm finding people tend to presume I don't want to talk about it. They ask me if I'm better and how I'm feeling now, as if I've had an illness, but then talk about something else. I can see where they are coming from, but I'm at a stage now where I want to talk about it.
My 2 and a half weeks when I knew I was pregnant was the happiest time of my life, and one I've longed for for 3 years. I really connected with my little boy (I feel strongly that he was a boy). People seem to think that I just want to put it all behind me, but I don't.
The main topic of conversation in our school staff room is pregnancy and babies, and I've longed for so long to be able to take part in it properly (instead of just talking about "my friend says this" and "my Mum says this"). This week now twice I've tried to chip in (not in a tearful or miserable way) and everyone has immediately looked really guilty and started talking about something else. They were all discussing morning sickness the other day, and I said "When I was pregnant I had such terrible sickness before I even knew. I kept going out of lessons to throw up." When they all stopped talking about it I said to one girl "I'm Ok to talk about it you know" and she just said "well yes, but you're probably better just to try to look forward in life and not dwell on it."
I've tried to talk to DH about this, and even he is now saying stuff like "It wasn't even a proper baby". The school nurse (who has been lovely to me, and encouraged me to speak about it: thank goodness someone has) suggested that we thought of a name for our LO. I suggested this to DH, and he said that I am exhibiting psychosis symptoms by wanting to do that. (He's a mental health nurse).
Is anyone else feeling like this? I just want people to aknowledge that (albeit for a very short time) my little boy was with me, and gave me such happiness.
Sorry for the long rant, but I just needed to get it off my chest.
xxxx
My 2 and a half weeks when I knew I was pregnant was the happiest time of my life, and one I've longed for for 3 years. I really connected with my little boy (I feel strongly that he was a boy). People seem to think that I just want to put it all behind me, but I don't.
The main topic of conversation in our school staff room is pregnancy and babies, and I've longed for so long to be able to take part in it properly (instead of just talking about "my friend says this" and "my Mum says this"). This week now twice I've tried to chip in (not in a tearful or miserable way) and everyone has immediately looked really guilty and started talking about something else. They were all discussing morning sickness the other day, and I said "When I was pregnant I had such terrible sickness before I even knew. I kept going out of lessons to throw up." When they all stopped talking about it I said to one girl "I'm Ok to talk about it you know" and she just said "well yes, but you're probably better just to try to look forward in life and not dwell on it."
I've tried to talk to DH about this, and even he is now saying stuff like "It wasn't even a proper baby". The school nurse (who has been lovely to me, and encouraged me to speak about it: thank goodness someone has) suggested that we thought of a name for our LO. I suggested this to DH, and he said that I am exhibiting psychosis symptoms by wanting to do that. (He's a mental health nurse).
Is anyone else feeling like this? I just want people to aknowledge that (albeit for a very short time) my little boy was with me, and gave me such happiness.
Sorry for the long rant, but I just needed to get it off my chest.
xxxx