Does the pain ever stop...
Well I finally posted my failed pink sway, and starting my own Gender Disappointment thread. It has taken me a couple weeks to do this because it hurts so bad, so I have been lurking here commenting here and there but thats it. I don't know where to start...I guess with what I thought was an awesome sway attempt. I did the diet for what seemed an eternity, several weeks of bland foods, salads, plain rice and pasta. My DH already has two daughters from his previous wife we thought the odds were in our favor for sure. I followed my biorhythms and silly Chinese calendar to a T for a girl. I even spoke to two psychics lol We did the one attempt at positive OPK and the deal was done...
So 12 weeks in my OBGYN suggest getting a NT scan and the new maternit21 test done due to my age so I go. The NT scan goes well and I ask the doc doing it if by chance she can take a guess at the gender and print out a good nub shot for me...silly me did not think for one second she would really guess so early on but sure enough she said, "well I am about 95% sure THAT is a boy!" My heart sank in those few seconds looking at that 42" screen of what she was pointing out a penis. Now, in my mind I am thinking "that is NOT a nub shot, that is a potty shot...not good to judge on a 12w baby"...but that damn 95% she sang out to me was torture for my thoughts. And after all that, all the doc printed out was a profile picture of my sweet baby. I didn't even look at the picture. I wanted to run out of that office and scream...but I had to stay and get several tubes of blood drawn for the test...Geez:tissue: So I can't even understand what the nurse is saying as she is taking my blood, my ears were ringing so bad. Then I started to cry, she thought she was hurting me and I just shook my head and said I was fine. What do you say? Oh Im crying because I didn't hear what I wanted in the sono room...and yes the baby looks healthy....Im crying because she didn't say "looks like a girl". I knew I couldn't say that, everything in me felt like a selfish beast...I think thats what really set me off.
So I make it to my car, I'm by myself...and I cry for what seems an eternity. People walking by must have been thinking, "oh she must have been told some terrible news about her poor baby...how sad" Nope...just crying for the gender and feeling like a pathetic POS:hair: I had to pull myself together because my mother was watching the boys for me while I was gone, my DH was on his way home from work and there was NO way I could let them see me like this. Ya...didn't work. I just told my mom I was just scared about all the testing and it was just hormones...that was a close one. Now my husband gets home and I lose it. He was very supportive because we both tried so hard for this girl...then he reminded me that it's still early and she was going off a potty shot, which is not very supportive with what I have been researching online about nubs. WOW...I had some hope at this point. I pulled out the picture of my baby that night and send in a photo of the profile for a guess at the skull. I know, not very reliable but I was grabbing at straws and needed some hope. The pain was so bad I felt I couldn't bear. Several ladies replied GIRL...oh thank goodness. I could sleep at night, for now.
So the way maternit21 works is it takes a couple weeks for the results. If they pic up a Y then boy if not girl. I am riding on hope at this point but my DH said prepare myself for BOY since I already had a big blow at the NT scan. He was so upset that doctor made that guess. Anyways...one week after I took the M21 test my phone rings...the test came back early. The genetic counselor tells me all looks well and baby looks healthy, the test is 94.5% accurate BLA BLA BLA then she asks if I still want to know the gender...I took in a deep breath...my heart was in my throat...I said Yes tell me...she said "looks like it is a BOY" :broken: I quickly say thank you and hang up. I cried ALL day. No exaggeration...I didn't know I could cry so much. I didn't know the pain would be so bad (over dramatic I know) I must have called all my friends that knew I wanted a girl so bad. They did a good job helping. I text my husband the news. He came home with flowers and a gift to open and said to open it when I was ready. I didn't know the pain and disappointment with myself for feeling this way would hit me so hard.
The next couple days is a blur. I didn't cook, clean, shower...my boys were staying with their father over the thanksgiving break so I was thankful they didn't see me this way. I was feeling pathetic and then my phone rang. It was my ex's girlfriend's number that showed up, she was watching the boys while ex was at work...I hurried to answer thinking something was wrong...it was my 8 year old son on the other line. He said "Hi mommy, I just wanted to call and tell you I miss you really bad and I love you so much:hug2: Then my 6 yr old son came on and pretty much said the same thing and said he rather be with me then his daddy...I think God was trying to tell me something. He let me hurt those few days, but let me know that little boys...no matter what age, will love their mommy with a love that is so deep. Just like daddy's have their little girls...well we have our mama's boys. I still am thanking God for that phone call. I finally took a shower, cleaned a little and tried not to look like a mess when DH came home.
I felt a bit better after that and then my husband told me I could finally get that Ragdoll kitten I have been wanting...a 4 legged daughter. I had one as a young girl and she was my best friend, best pet I have EVER owned. I talk about her often, so my DH thought though it be the same, maybe it will help me heal. I know when I finally get to hold my son I wouldn't trade him for a thousand girls, but for now my 4 legged daughter will help these wounds. Maybe I would have a different outlook if I was closer to my DH two daughters, but they are teenagers and never really come over. When they do they are always on their phones or in the room...there isn't much bonding time with them. They are close with their mother...I am just the step mom :roll eyes:
I can't go in the stores yet and look at the little girls side, I tried and it hurts so bad. I don't know when the pain will finally go away. Will it ever? I am just glad this site is here for me to vent...thank you for that...thanks for being here.