I'm having a very emotional day today. Last night we moved ds's carseat to behind the passenger seat and we'll install Wee Bitty's car seat this weekend (we wanted to give ds some time to get used to being on the other side of the van prior to the baby coming and dislodging him.) So why do I feel so horrible? I feel like I'm irrevokably changing our relationship forever and that it's not neccesarily a good thing. He's still so little (27mo) and needs me so much, I don't think he gets at all that soon there's going to be a new little one in the house and he'll have to share his mama and papa forever.
Today was our music class and next week is the last one in this session. I couldn't help but think that this might be the last week that it's just him and I going to music class to "sing and laugh and dance and play." True, we could be going to class next week if I haven't had the baby, but then again, maybe not.
There are just going to be so many changes in his little life so soon and just when he'll need me to be most present and gentle and w/him, I'll be busy birthing, nursing and taking care of the new baby. I know that dh and I will try our best to be kind and gentle with ds, but w/the sleep deprivation and dh having to go back to work after just a day or two at home I know that we'll have many rough times.
It'll be ok, right? He won't hate us forever, right? After dh and I pass on (hopefully many, many years from now) he'll always have a sibling, some tie to family, right?
Tomorrow we're going to go the Farmer's Market all together and then go to the train station and sit and watch trains for a while. Ds will love that, but I still can't help but mourn the loss of our wonderful little family of three.
Oh - and it doesn't help that he hasn't nursed in 3 or 4 days and I've been so tired at night that I forgot to offer and he didn't ask. Hopefully when the baby brings the Mama's Milk back, he'll be back w/gusto.
Wow - this is pretty incoherent, but I think I'll leave it out here, sorry for the downer ladies, I just needed to get it off my chest. How do you second/third/seventh time mamas deal with it? Did you ever feel like you were displacing your exsisting children for one you didn't even know yet?
Ok - I'll really stop now, time to go sit on the floor and play trains.
Today was our music class and next week is the last one in this session. I couldn't help but think that this might be the last week that it's just him and I going to music class to "sing and laugh and dance and play." True, we could be going to class next week if I haven't had the baby, but then again, maybe not.
There are just going to be so many changes in his little life so soon and just when he'll need me to be most present and gentle and w/him, I'll be busy birthing, nursing and taking care of the new baby. I know that dh and I will try our best to be kind and gentle with ds, but w/the sleep deprivation and dh having to go back to work after just a day or two at home I know that we'll have many rough times.
It'll be ok, right? He won't hate us forever, right? After dh and I pass on (hopefully many, many years from now) he'll always have a sibling, some tie to family, right?
Tomorrow we're going to go the Farmer's Market all together and then go to the train station and sit and watch trains for a while. Ds will love that, but I still can't help but mourn the loss of our wonderful little family of three.
Oh - and it doesn't help that he hasn't nursed in 3 or 4 days and I've been so tired at night that I forgot to offer and he didn't ask. Hopefully when the baby brings the Mama's Milk back, he'll be back w/gusto.
Wow - this is pretty incoherent, but I think I'll leave it out here, sorry for the downer ladies, I just needed to get it off my chest. How do you second/third/seventh time mamas deal with it? Did you ever feel like you were displacing your exsisting children for one you didn't even know yet?
Ok - I'll really stop now, time to go sit on the floor and play trains.








s I know what you are going through. Just keep thinking that it is for the best in the end. Your son will have a friend and playmate soon. I felt really guilty too when our new one came for many reasons, one of which was limiting his time in our bed. He is doing well overall and has started telling me every day: "Thank you for baby Johnathan comming out." 



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