Hi Ladies,
Im writing here as I really dont know where else to go, I dont have anyone I can speak to about my circumstances and I have seen many of the replies to other women offering non biased supportive and constructive advice. Im so sorry its an essay and I dont really expect you to read it and reply, I guess I just need to vent. My partner and I have been together just under 6 months (although we know each other from 6 years ago when he was my boss) we had a few wobbles around xmas time as we were ill in turn throughout December with Flu doses and I had a good bit on my mind because of family with a family member being badly ill and in another country, my family pressuring me to spend xmas day with each of them in different countries, my OH having work stresses and the usual family stresses! etc.. we also had a disastrous weekend break in Dec (mainly to do with our hotel and the area etc) . I love this man dearly and truly believed when I met him that he was my soul mate, I felt a connection I had never before had with another person in my life. He has a 9 year old son from a previous relationship who I also love dearly with all my heart.
I discovered I had fallen pregnant in January, it was not planned and the most difficult thing I had ever had to do was tell my partner as I was on the pill and he thought initially I did it intentionally. The doctor confirmed my pregnancy and thought there may be a possibility I was suffering from a threatened miscarriage as he thought I was pregnant from Dec so booked me a scan to confirm my dates. We were both shocked and it was the most emotional time for both of us, we sat down and spoke about it as I was really against to the idea of abortion which we did not discuss at the time we had just discussed in the past in general when speaking about kids and we decided to proceed with the pregnancy, we discussed how much we love each other and although it was early days and things had been hard for us that we would really make an effort to pull together and make things work.
The last 7 weeks have been so hard, I have been suffering terribly with morning noon and night sickness and also because of all of the stress surrounding the initial acceptance, then the possibility I was miscarrying, then to find out everything was ok at the scan and I was only 6 weeks gone and had not in-fact suffered from a threatened miscarriage, my work then decided (as I had to give them the doctors note for being signed off with hyperemesis gravidarum ) that they did not like the thought of maternity pay and made me redundant. I was diagnosed with mild antenatal depression and put onto anti-depressants for the first tri. Things have been hard between my OH and I, some days were great after the initial shock he sent me such a gorgeous bunch of flowers and a lovely message about being a scaredy cat and telling me how much he loved me, and I woke up once to find him kissing my tummy one morning which filed me up with such joy and I have been so excited about the thought of a new baby, sneaking constant peeks at my scan pics, us becoming a Mummy & Daddy together and been doing my secret lists of baby names (to be looked at after 12 weeks!), picking furniture from websites etc thinking that all this puking and feeling like crap will amount to something so beautiful and life changing ..we told his Sis and Niece who are such lovely people and were incredibly excited and supportive . and then some days were not so great and we were snapping at each other as he has a very demanding busy job and I was feeling like crap and depressed from being so ill all day. I had a feeling he was not so keen on it after the first scan as he got angry I was not farther along, I bought him a book The blokes guide to pregnancy in the hope he would read it and realize why I was acting so out of character and that it was nothing personal and maybe try to understand how sick I was feeling which has remained untouched, I understand how hard he works and how busy he is but even picking it up when on the loo would have been something. I had also been giving him snippets of the daily development emails I had been getting about bubs etc to try and get him involved when apart from seeing me sick and gaining weight so he felt like he was involved in the pregnancy, he really just was not interested so I have pulled further and further away which then caused him to pull away.
It all came to a head on Saturday, I had really been so ill for the previous 24 hours, I had not slept or eaten I had been struggling to even prepare lunch for stepson and do laundry and felt like keeling over every 2 minutes, I had cooked a meal for us on Friday so we could all sit down together as a family (OH, step-son and I) and it took a marathon effort for me to do this, I was so exhausted, my stomach was burning and my throat sore from throwing up and retching whilst attempting to prepare dinner, while we ate I only managed about 3 mouthfuls and was asked sarcastically by OH whats the matter with you after we ate I never even got a thank you from OH or his son so I was really incredibly grumpy and upset that he just could not understand how terribly ill I felt. He had to work on Sat day and called on his way home to ask me what I wanted for dinner, the thought of food just made my stomach turn again and I could not face cooking and just snapped at him whatever you want sarcastically.
When he came home he was really angry with me, I stayed up in bed as I just felt terrible and he went out for a chat and drinks with his friend. Yesterday we spent the whole day talking and he said he just snapped after I was horrible on that call and decided he thinks we should not proceed with the pregnancy because we have not been getting on, we never had time to know each other as a couple before committing to a child and if we were a year down the road it would have made a huge difference, he said he feels suffocated by me as I never go out with my mates (Im from Ireland originally and dont have many friends here, the ones I do have are over 100 miles away in London and are not the sort of friends that want to hang around with a pregnant lady!) and he always has to plan for us to do things he is already a single Dad and does not want to go through what he did in the past again and there is no certainty for our future. He said if this is what he really wanted he would be excited and happy and shouting it from the mountain tops and he has not been, he said hes just scared and thinking this is not right.
Im lost, I feel empty, devastated, heart broken and at nearly 10 weeks when its taken such a gargantuan effort to get to here for both of us , I now have a huge life changing decision to make, one I want to make that will bring peace and not regret. I love my OH more than anything and would give anything to make him happy, on one side I believe maybe his reasons are right and like he said love is not enough as lots of people love each other so much and just dont work, and its not fair for me to just bugger off and keep the baby because of my morals and beliefs and then he is in the same position he has spent with his son for the past 6 years and I spend the rest of my life every time I look at my child being reminded of what could have been.
I cant believe I was actually deluded enough to think that it would actually work out the way I felt it was supposed to be, I thought fate had created this situation because it was meant to be I have been through so much in my life and I really thought this was it ..
If I have an abortion I dont think I could stay with my OH, Im too far gone now, I have carried this baby for three months now and its been so hard I already love it, its a part of me, and every time would I see his son I know I would be gutted that I dont have a child of my own, I love his son so much but its just not the same. Were not exactly spring chickens either, Im 28 and hes 36. We discussed the fact we could have kids in the future, but if anything were to go wrong with this procedure I may be left never being able to conceive again, by the time it would be carried out Im likely to be 15 weeks by then, the thought of it makes me feel so ill, its already a properly formed little baby. Why should I have the right to end someone elses life?
Im so lost, if I continue with this pregnancy, I lose my OH who I thought was my soul mate, I wont have anywhere to live as I moved in here, I now have no job and no one will hire me as its blatantly obvious Im pregnant. I have no family here, I have nothing to offer this baby without a home, I can do some work from my laptop but it only pays £140 a week and I cant work without internet or a roof over my head.
If your still even reading, if anyone has been in a similar position I would love to know what you did or are doing, Im so sorry for waffling on but I just needed to get this off my chest as I cant talk to anyone about this and I have such a huge decision that needs to be made and fast as Im seeing my GP in the morning.
Thank you for listening.
Cleo xxx
Im writing here as I really dont know where else to go, I dont have anyone I can speak to about my circumstances and I have seen many of the replies to other women offering non biased supportive and constructive advice. Im so sorry its an essay and I dont really expect you to read it and reply, I guess I just need to vent. My partner and I have been together just under 6 months (although we know each other from 6 years ago when he was my boss) we had a few wobbles around xmas time as we were ill in turn throughout December with Flu doses and I had a good bit on my mind because of family with a family member being badly ill and in another country, my family pressuring me to spend xmas day with each of them in different countries, my OH having work stresses and the usual family stresses! etc.. we also had a disastrous weekend break in Dec (mainly to do with our hotel and the area etc) . I love this man dearly and truly believed when I met him that he was my soul mate, I felt a connection I had never before had with another person in my life. He has a 9 year old son from a previous relationship who I also love dearly with all my heart.
I discovered I had fallen pregnant in January, it was not planned and the most difficult thing I had ever had to do was tell my partner as I was on the pill and he thought initially I did it intentionally. The doctor confirmed my pregnancy and thought there may be a possibility I was suffering from a threatened miscarriage as he thought I was pregnant from Dec so booked me a scan to confirm my dates. We were both shocked and it was the most emotional time for both of us, we sat down and spoke about it as I was really against to the idea of abortion which we did not discuss at the time we had just discussed in the past in general when speaking about kids and we decided to proceed with the pregnancy, we discussed how much we love each other and although it was early days and things had been hard for us that we would really make an effort to pull together and make things work.
The last 7 weeks have been so hard, I have been suffering terribly with morning noon and night sickness and also because of all of the stress surrounding the initial acceptance, then the possibility I was miscarrying, then to find out everything was ok at the scan and I was only 6 weeks gone and had not in-fact suffered from a threatened miscarriage, my work then decided (as I had to give them the doctors note for being signed off with hyperemesis gravidarum ) that they did not like the thought of maternity pay and made me redundant. I was diagnosed with mild antenatal depression and put onto anti-depressants for the first tri. Things have been hard between my OH and I, some days were great after the initial shock he sent me such a gorgeous bunch of flowers and a lovely message about being a scaredy cat and telling me how much he loved me, and I woke up once to find him kissing my tummy one morning which filed me up with such joy and I have been so excited about the thought of a new baby, sneaking constant peeks at my scan pics, us becoming a Mummy & Daddy together and been doing my secret lists of baby names (to be looked at after 12 weeks!), picking furniture from websites etc thinking that all this puking and feeling like crap will amount to something so beautiful and life changing ..we told his Sis and Niece who are such lovely people and were incredibly excited and supportive . and then some days were not so great and we were snapping at each other as he has a very demanding busy job and I was feeling like crap and depressed from being so ill all day. I had a feeling he was not so keen on it after the first scan as he got angry I was not farther along, I bought him a book The blokes guide to pregnancy in the hope he would read it and realize why I was acting so out of character and that it was nothing personal and maybe try to understand how sick I was feeling which has remained untouched, I understand how hard he works and how busy he is but even picking it up when on the loo would have been something. I had also been giving him snippets of the daily development emails I had been getting about bubs etc to try and get him involved when apart from seeing me sick and gaining weight so he felt like he was involved in the pregnancy, he really just was not interested so I have pulled further and further away which then caused him to pull away.
It all came to a head on Saturday, I had really been so ill for the previous 24 hours, I had not slept or eaten I had been struggling to even prepare lunch for stepson and do laundry and felt like keeling over every 2 minutes, I had cooked a meal for us on Friday so we could all sit down together as a family (OH, step-son and I) and it took a marathon effort for me to do this, I was so exhausted, my stomach was burning and my throat sore from throwing up and retching whilst attempting to prepare dinner, while we ate I only managed about 3 mouthfuls and was asked sarcastically by OH whats the matter with you after we ate I never even got a thank you from OH or his son so I was really incredibly grumpy and upset that he just could not understand how terribly ill I felt. He had to work on Sat day and called on his way home to ask me what I wanted for dinner, the thought of food just made my stomach turn again and I could not face cooking and just snapped at him whatever you want sarcastically.
When he came home he was really angry with me, I stayed up in bed as I just felt terrible and he went out for a chat and drinks with his friend. Yesterday we spent the whole day talking and he said he just snapped after I was horrible on that call and decided he thinks we should not proceed with the pregnancy because we have not been getting on, we never had time to know each other as a couple before committing to a child and if we were a year down the road it would have made a huge difference, he said he feels suffocated by me as I never go out with my mates (Im from Ireland originally and dont have many friends here, the ones I do have are over 100 miles away in London and are not the sort of friends that want to hang around with a pregnant lady!) and he always has to plan for us to do things he is already a single Dad and does not want to go through what he did in the past again and there is no certainty for our future. He said if this is what he really wanted he would be excited and happy and shouting it from the mountain tops and he has not been, he said hes just scared and thinking this is not right.
Im lost, I feel empty, devastated, heart broken and at nearly 10 weeks when its taken such a gargantuan effort to get to here for both of us , I now have a huge life changing decision to make, one I want to make that will bring peace and not regret. I love my OH more than anything and would give anything to make him happy, on one side I believe maybe his reasons are right and like he said love is not enough as lots of people love each other so much and just dont work, and its not fair for me to just bugger off and keep the baby because of my morals and beliefs and then he is in the same position he has spent with his son for the past 6 years and I spend the rest of my life every time I look at my child being reminded of what could have been.
I cant believe I was actually deluded enough to think that it would actually work out the way I felt it was supposed to be, I thought fate had created this situation because it was meant to be I have been through so much in my life and I really thought this was it ..
If I have an abortion I dont think I could stay with my OH, Im too far gone now, I have carried this baby for three months now and its been so hard I already love it, its a part of me, and every time would I see his son I know I would be gutted that I dont have a child of my own, I love his son so much but its just not the same. Were not exactly spring chickens either, Im 28 and hes 36. We discussed the fact we could have kids in the future, but if anything were to go wrong with this procedure I may be left never being able to conceive again, by the time it would be carried out Im likely to be 15 weeks by then, the thought of it makes me feel so ill, its already a properly formed little baby. Why should I have the right to end someone elses life?
Im so lost, if I continue with this pregnancy, I lose my OH who I thought was my soul mate, I wont have anywhere to live as I moved in here, I now have no job and no one will hire me as its blatantly obvious Im pregnant. I have no family here, I have nothing to offer this baby without a home, I can do some work from my laptop but it only pays £140 a week and I cant work without internet or a roof over my head.
If your still even reading, if anyone has been in a similar position I would love to know what you did or are doing, Im so sorry for waffling on but I just needed to get this off my chest as I cant talk to anyone about this and I have such a huge decision that needs to be made and fast as Im seeing my GP in the morning.
Thank you for listening.
Cleo xxx