BabsNMK
January 30th, 2017, 06:22 PM
So I waited until I had my bloodwork confirmation for sure, but today my doctor confirmed that we are having our third boy. I have so much to say about this so bear with me.
Even though I had known since my 12 week ultrasound, it still killed me to hear this from the nurse's mouth. Then the midwife came in (they are on a rotation so I never know who I'll see) and of course the one today was the no nonsense one. She was the furthest thing from sympathetic and said be thankful he's healthy and I would take 4 boys over my one daughter. She's Ukrainian so I know she was trying tough love but to tell you it didn't work was an understatement. I cried through my entire appointment. Add to that the fact that I've gained about 10lbs in 4 weeks and i was a mess. I had gestational diabetes with my previous pregnancy and based on how I've felt after eating and the rapid weight gain, it's most likely returned. So I can't even eat my sorrows away. And for those of you who have had Gestational diabetes, although it's by no means the worst thing, you have to be so hyper vigilant about everything that goes in your mouth and testing sugars multiple times a day and it just takes whatever joy there is to be had out of pregnancy (I don't think there's much joy in this pregnancy).
Anyway back to the other GD. I swayed hard. 16 weeks of primarily vegetarian, excessive exercising, hungry in between all meals, low blood sugar, even to the point that my cycles changed I was somewhat protein deficient. The one thing I was not super careful of in my sway: http://genderdreaming.com/forum/add-your-girl-sway-/57397-babsnmk-ttc-girl-sway-attempt.html?highlight=BabsNMK+sway was the amount of fat I consumed. I ended up eating a lot of cheese so if that was enough to ruin my sway maybe that was it. But despite that I don't know that the sway was ruined. I think we were made to have boys. My husband is even diagnosed with low testosterone...a seemingly fail-proof girl maker. Ha. I was not stressed about conceiving for the first time ever. We are both hypothyroid though however my meds has been upped so much in the 6 months before conception and my TSH was spot on. I should've had a girl.
I got pregnant first cycle trying. This was my first red flag. But then I was so much more sick than I've ever been, no food cravings just aversions to meat and eggs for weeks, felt like garbage all day long, super anxious and emotional for now reason, constantly broken out, all weight in my hips and bottom...according to old wives tales I should've had a girl. On the due date buddies group here almost everyone was getting their DG and that was my second red flag. Statistically swaying is not 100% or even close so I had a feeling I of course was going to be the one to kill the winning streak. And at 10 weeks I felt almost all my symptoms disappear...my 3rd red flag.
I knew before the ultrasound it was a boy and I prepared myself. It didn't help.. Every single person I knew told me it was a girl. All the symptoms...they had a premonition...it was exactly like their pregnancy. And yet I still knew it was a boy but that seed of doubt was enough. That seed of doubt made me question my instinct and that seed of doubt crushed me when I found out.
I have cried maybe 10 days out of the 12 since I've known. My husband hates that I am this upset and thinks I blame him because it's his sperm that determines gender. I assured him I do not. I love him so much for being so suportive but it also hurts me that he probably had a dream of a little girl too. My mother lives with us and she tries to comfort me but is frustrated that she can't...that nobody can. This is a problem in my brain that I can't seem to fix.
Before getting pregnant I knew this was a risk but I've had friends and family sway with success so I thought that could've been me too. I almost wish I had never heard of swaying because it got my hopes up for nothing. For something that on this sight boils down to just greater than 50% chance. Years ago I was discussing with a random stranger at a nail salon how we would only go for a third child with HT and I forgot about that and am so angry I did. Why didn't I remember that convo? I could've avoided this level of disappointment and if it didn't work then I wouldn't be having a third child.
Here's the worst part of all this. I've seen women on these boards say they don't want their babies once they found out and I thought they were insane. And I feel this way now. What kind of a monster does that make me. I'm still taking care of myself becausse if I'm to have a child I want him healthy and normally developed, but I've lost all interest. I've completely detached from this pregnancy. I used to use my at home doppler to listen to the heartbeat at night and now I don't care. I know I will love him when he comes but what sort of a terrible person doesn't want a healthy beautiful baby that others would literally kill for (my cousin has been trying for 2 years). I'm ungrateful and selfish all in the name of a DG.
I wanted a girl for so many reasons-starting with the cute clothes as a baby, then being able to do dance classes until she became so much like her older brothers she would reject anything Girlie. I wanted to reach her how to shave and watch my husband grill whatever dates she had. I wanted to pick out her prom dress or tuxedo (hey you never know how they will grow up). I wanted to watch her fall in love and cry on my shoulder when her heart was broken. I wanted to have a relationship with her like I have with my mom. I know life can turn out differently than we picture it but this is what I'm mourning...a picture in my mind. So far my two boys reject anything feminine. The third could change that...but for once it would be nice to play with dolls or so dress up rather than trains and balls. And I know a girl doesn't guarantee this but in my mind it was my chance.
So now I will work on ways to accept this little boy. He deserves a better mom than me. I'll step up to the plate because I have to...it just feels impossible right now. I start therapy next week with a woman who specializes in GD so I really hope that helps. Right now between the guilt I'm feeling for feeling this way and the utter disappointment, I'm struggling to enjoy the two blessings I do have. I'm a sucky mom. Good thing I have a ton of help because all my children deserve better.
If you've stuck through this long thank you. This is a post I've mentally been composing since I found out and it feels nice to write down. But because it's so long I'm not going to proofread and apologize for any errors.
Even though I had known since my 12 week ultrasound, it still killed me to hear this from the nurse's mouth. Then the midwife came in (they are on a rotation so I never know who I'll see) and of course the one today was the no nonsense one. She was the furthest thing from sympathetic and said be thankful he's healthy and I would take 4 boys over my one daughter. She's Ukrainian so I know she was trying tough love but to tell you it didn't work was an understatement. I cried through my entire appointment. Add to that the fact that I've gained about 10lbs in 4 weeks and i was a mess. I had gestational diabetes with my previous pregnancy and based on how I've felt after eating and the rapid weight gain, it's most likely returned. So I can't even eat my sorrows away. And for those of you who have had Gestational diabetes, although it's by no means the worst thing, you have to be so hyper vigilant about everything that goes in your mouth and testing sugars multiple times a day and it just takes whatever joy there is to be had out of pregnancy (I don't think there's much joy in this pregnancy).
Anyway back to the other GD. I swayed hard. 16 weeks of primarily vegetarian, excessive exercising, hungry in between all meals, low blood sugar, even to the point that my cycles changed I was somewhat protein deficient. The one thing I was not super careful of in my sway: http://genderdreaming.com/forum/add-your-girl-sway-/57397-babsnmk-ttc-girl-sway-attempt.html?highlight=BabsNMK+sway was the amount of fat I consumed. I ended up eating a lot of cheese so if that was enough to ruin my sway maybe that was it. But despite that I don't know that the sway was ruined. I think we were made to have boys. My husband is even diagnosed with low testosterone...a seemingly fail-proof girl maker. Ha. I was not stressed about conceiving for the first time ever. We are both hypothyroid though however my meds has been upped so much in the 6 months before conception and my TSH was spot on. I should've had a girl.
I got pregnant first cycle trying. This was my first red flag. But then I was so much more sick than I've ever been, no food cravings just aversions to meat and eggs for weeks, felt like garbage all day long, super anxious and emotional for now reason, constantly broken out, all weight in my hips and bottom...according to old wives tales I should've had a girl. On the due date buddies group here almost everyone was getting their DG and that was my second red flag. Statistically swaying is not 100% or even close so I had a feeling I of course was going to be the one to kill the winning streak. And at 10 weeks I felt almost all my symptoms disappear...my 3rd red flag.
I knew before the ultrasound it was a boy and I prepared myself. It didn't help.. Every single person I knew told me it was a girl. All the symptoms...they had a premonition...it was exactly like their pregnancy. And yet I still knew it was a boy but that seed of doubt was enough. That seed of doubt made me question my instinct and that seed of doubt crushed me when I found out.
I have cried maybe 10 days out of the 12 since I've known. My husband hates that I am this upset and thinks I blame him because it's his sperm that determines gender. I assured him I do not. I love him so much for being so suportive but it also hurts me that he probably had a dream of a little girl too. My mother lives with us and she tries to comfort me but is frustrated that she can't...that nobody can. This is a problem in my brain that I can't seem to fix.
Before getting pregnant I knew this was a risk but I've had friends and family sway with success so I thought that could've been me too. I almost wish I had never heard of swaying because it got my hopes up for nothing. For something that on this sight boils down to just greater than 50% chance. Years ago I was discussing with a random stranger at a nail salon how we would only go for a third child with HT and I forgot about that and am so angry I did. Why didn't I remember that convo? I could've avoided this level of disappointment and if it didn't work then I wouldn't be having a third child.
Here's the worst part of all this. I've seen women on these boards say they don't want their babies once they found out and I thought they were insane. And I feel this way now. What kind of a monster does that make me. I'm still taking care of myself becausse if I'm to have a child I want him healthy and normally developed, but I've lost all interest. I've completely detached from this pregnancy. I used to use my at home doppler to listen to the heartbeat at night and now I don't care. I know I will love him when he comes but what sort of a terrible person doesn't want a healthy beautiful baby that others would literally kill for (my cousin has been trying for 2 years). I'm ungrateful and selfish all in the name of a DG.
I wanted a girl for so many reasons-starting with the cute clothes as a baby, then being able to do dance classes until she became so much like her older brothers she would reject anything Girlie. I wanted to reach her how to shave and watch my husband grill whatever dates she had. I wanted to pick out her prom dress or tuxedo (hey you never know how they will grow up). I wanted to watch her fall in love and cry on my shoulder when her heart was broken. I wanted to have a relationship with her like I have with my mom. I know life can turn out differently than we picture it but this is what I'm mourning...a picture in my mind. So far my two boys reject anything feminine. The third could change that...but for once it would be nice to play with dolls or so dress up rather than trains and balls. And I know a girl doesn't guarantee this but in my mind it was my chance.
So now I will work on ways to accept this little boy. He deserves a better mom than me. I'll step up to the plate because I have to...it just feels impossible right now. I start therapy next week with a woman who specializes in GD so I really hope that helps. Right now between the guilt I'm feeling for feeling this way and the utter disappointment, I'm struggling to enjoy the two blessings I do have. I'm a sucky mom. Good thing I have a ton of help because all my children deserve better.
If you've stuck through this long thank you. This is a post I've mentally been composing since I found out and it feels nice to write down. But because it's so long I'm not going to proofread and apologize for any errors.