I wound up telling him last night that I didn't want him there at the birth. He was totally incredulous. He kept saying "It's my child...It IS mine, ISN'T IT?" Argh. I said he could come to the home to spend time, as much as he likes, but I did not want him there with me at the birth. That it was going to be the most craziest, trying, intense and painful experience of my life, that he is a virtual stranger to me now, and he would only be adding stress on top of an already complicated and stressful pregnancy.
He was so pissed, girls. Had some choice words for me and hung up. Told me to enjoy single motherhood(like I was ever going to be anything other than a single mom). Tough shit, really.
Although it DID have a huge effect today on my blood pressure and heart rate. I was having crying fits at the doctor's and I wound up getting sent to l&d for monitoring because it would not come down. It came down when I got there, in a softly lit, quiet room with sweet nurses. It stayed down and my labs were good, so they let me go home.
I got my membranes stripped, and an induction date set for the 4th because of the PIH. The nurses have helped me set up where I will go and be listed as an alias(alternate, generic name). It will be like I'm not even there if someone tries to call for information or show up, if I want people to know I have to contact them myself, and they will have to obtain special passes I will have to sign for if I wanted them to visit. They also explained some of the security dynamics of the ward to me and I feel really good about it.