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Hi All,<br><br>
I'm usually a lurker on this forum, though I have posted once or twice before. I'm writing today because I just don't know where else to turn. My DH and I just got back from my third trip to emergency room during this pregnancy (I'm 36 weeks). The baby was sluggish during her daily kick count and I almost had a panic attack. I was on the verge of hyperventilating before the nurse put me on a fetal monitor and found my baby girl's heartbeat.<br><br>
I'm not sure where all this anxiety is coming from. I've had two losses in the past, one first trimester, one second trimester, both due to chromosomal problems (I'm 39, 38 when we conceived). This whole pregnancy I feel like I've been holding my breath waiting for something bad to happen. It's like I just can't wrap my mind around the idea that I could be so lucky as to have a healthy baby, even though I've had every test available and countless reassurances from my OB. It's like no matter how many positive things I hear, my mind continues to dwell on the negative. I was listening to NPR the other day and someone mentioned there is a word for a child who has lost their parents, "orphan" but no word for a parent who has lost their child. Immediately, I thought, "it's an omen" and spent the whole day in tears.<br><br>
I just don't know what to do with these feelings. In my DDC, every one seems so happy and cheerful, so trusting in their bodies and their babies. They're nesting and having showers and being joyful and here I am in tears, terrified to buy anything for the baby because I'm afraid some agent of fate will see me being hopeful and punish me for it.<br><br>
And I know these aren't rational thoughts. I know they don't make sense but I can't shake them. I can't let go and be genuinely excited and I want to so badly. Am I crazy? Am I just trying to protect myself from another potential disappointment? Is it hormonal? I feel so badly because at my age, this may very well be my only child and I've spent the entire pregnancy anxious and worrying. I also feel bad for my husband. He's such a sweet guy and he's been really supportive but I can tell my constant worrying is getting to him.<br><br>
Does anyone have tips for dealing with these kinds of emotions? I'm on the verge of asking my OB for a c-section just so I can finally let go of this fear of another loss...
I'm usually a lurker on this forum, though I have posted once or twice before. I'm writing today because I just don't know where else to turn. My DH and I just got back from my third trip to emergency room during this pregnancy (I'm 36 weeks). The baby was sluggish during her daily kick count and I almost had a panic attack. I was on the verge of hyperventilating before the nurse put me on a fetal monitor and found my baby girl's heartbeat.<br><br>
I'm not sure where all this anxiety is coming from. I've had two losses in the past, one first trimester, one second trimester, both due to chromosomal problems (I'm 39, 38 when we conceived). This whole pregnancy I feel like I've been holding my breath waiting for something bad to happen. It's like I just can't wrap my mind around the idea that I could be so lucky as to have a healthy baby, even though I've had every test available and countless reassurances from my OB. It's like no matter how many positive things I hear, my mind continues to dwell on the negative. I was listening to NPR the other day and someone mentioned there is a word for a child who has lost their parents, "orphan" but no word for a parent who has lost their child. Immediately, I thought, "it's an omen" and spent the whole day in tears.<br><br>
I just don't know what to do with these feelings. In my DDC, every one seems so happy and cheerful, so trusting in their bodies and their babies. They're nesting and having showers and being joyful and here I am in tears, terrified to buy anything for the baby because I'm afraid some agent of fate will see me being hopeful and punish me for it.<br><br>
And I know these aren't rational thoughts. I know they don't make sense but I can't shake them. I can't let go and be genuinely excited and I want to so badly. Am I crazy? Am I just trying to protect myself from another potential disappointment? Is it hormonal? I feel so badly because at my age, this may very well be my only child and I've spent the entire pregnancy anxious and worrying. I also feel bad for my husband. He's such a sweet guy and he's been really supportive but I can tell my constant worrying is getting to him.<br><br>
Does anyone have tips for dealing with these kinds of emotions? I'm on the verge of asking my OB for a c-section just so I can finally let go of this fear of another loss...