When everyone else is happy but you're not
Hi all,
Not sure if anyone will actually read this but just feel like I need a safe place to vent some feelings and haven't got anyone in real life I can talk openly too.
I had thought I was getting over my GD, DD2 is now 2.5 and I truly thought perhaps I was becoming happy with the hand I'd been dealt. That was until I found out my BIL and wife were expecting and I just KNEW from the first moment I heard that they were pregnant that they were going to get the baby boy I'd dreamed of.
For the last 4 months I'd tried to put their pregnancy to the back of my mind and not think about it. She's a PT so I was 100% convinced that without even trying they'd have swayed blue. When DH unexpectedly sent through a copy of their 12 week scan I tried not to obsess over it and thankfully the nub was pretty well concealed. Unfortunately today my blissful ignorance was brought to a halt when at a beautiful gender reveal party they discover indeed they are having a boy. Thankfully I wasn't there in person as I would not have been able to hide my feelings. I've been sent a video of their reveal and just looking at the face of my BIL and his absolute joy when he realises he's having a boy and then thinking about my DH and that he hasn't got to experience that is just breaking me.
I'm just hating myself for not being smarter, for not knowing about swaying before getting pregnant. I've never had a chance to give it a go and now I'm too scared to try. I'm just so disappointed with the whole situation.
9 months ago I'd almost talked myself (and to a lesser extent DH) into trying for a third child (my first sway), however, very suddenly I was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease and the pain I was experiencing quickly put me off ttc. Really it was a convenient excuse for why I couldn't have what I wanted. I was ok with not having my boy because in some ways it felt like the disease took him away rather than that I just didn't have the guts to go after him.
However, I'm starting to feel better (that's the pain meds talking) and feel like I might be well enough to ttc in the next 6-12 months. But what that has highlighted is that I'm just spineless. I don't know if I have the guts to go after what I want in case I fail. I hate the idea of not only not having my son (totally convinced we'd end up with DD3) but of the fact that everyone will know I wanted a boy (we've always been open with only wanting to kids so it'll be obvious that ttc #3 would be an attempt for a boy) and also that I wasn't fulfilled by my girls. I absolutely adore my girls and I hate the thought of other people thinking they weren't enough for me.
Anyway, so from a completely selfish point of view today was a shitty day. I'm really happy for my BIL and happy for my PIL as this is their first grandson. I'm even happy for my DDs that they will have a boy in the family (although they don't live nearby so not sure they'll get much benefit) but I'm just disappointed that I couldn't give them a brother in their immediate family.