I am going to be really honest, as I am writing this, I am nearly 35 weeks pregnant and I feel as though I have barely prepped anything! So, this week I wanted to talk about the few things that your mind starts going crazy on around this point!
I have washed a couple of bits of clothes for baby and started to get a few bits together for my hospital bag too but with my baby shower coming up, I am waiting to see if I get bought a few bits before committing to buying anything else. I have got the main things like the pushchair, car seat, bed etc. It’s just the little bits now that I need, I have tried to be good and not buy a lot of clothes either as again, I am sure my family and friends will want to buy stuff, especially once I know what I am having! I also washed the baby’s things with my normal washing liquid and comforter without even thinking about it and then someone said you have to wash in non-bio. So, then I had to go and buy some and wash everything again – I am not even sure why! I mean, our parents and grandparents probably didn’t even have non-bio stuff and we are all fine – there are a hell of a lot of rules these days! I mean, what even is bio anyway?! I realise some of you will know the answer to this, but I mean, really, does it even matter?! #BadMomAlert
If you’re lucky like me, you only realise during third trimester that baby brain is actually a thing. Seriously, all of a sudden, the most mundane tasks or words become so difficult. How I have managed at work to not royally fuck something up, I don’t know. Sometimes I can’t even think of a basic word, I know exactly what I mean, and then proceed to describe said item until someone tells me what the fudge I am talking about. And here’s the best bit, apparently it never gets any better when you actually have said child!! It just sticks around!! And then just as you’re getting used to it and it may be slightly improving, BAM, Menopause – another one of mother nature’s delights. Why is it us women get all the fun stuff?!
I had scans throughout third trimester too, I had another 4D at 29+6 as baby had played up at the other 2 so I went with Dad & my Aunty which was lovely, I then had growth scans at 31+3 and went with Amber and Dad but they wouldn’t allow Dad in as apparently on the NHS its only one person that can go in with you. I pulled a real face at that because I had seen people with more than one person go in so it was VERY frustrating. She did give me a free scan photo as she could see how upset I was, and apologised for the fact my “partner” couldn’t come in. Not the first time someone has said partner rather than Dad, I quickly correct them! Then I had my last growth scan at 35+4 with mom where they were happy. They referred me to have a risk assessment on the birthing unit at Heartlands to see if I could give birth there, so that appointment was set for the following week.
There are a few bits that feel weird when you are doing this alone, and I feel especially towards the end that you really start to think about it more, simple things like in an evening when baby is really wriggly when I am sat on the sofa on my own, I do think about if I had a partner, they would be able to feel it and enjoy that time with me, I imagine a couple all snuggled up on the sofa with baby daddy having a chat to bump or something. Or when I walk past the nursery and just hover at the door and look in at the room for a little bit, imagining what the room will look like in a few years when they are a bit older, things like that do make me feel like I am missing out a bit and that baby might miss out. I just imagine when you have a partner that when you hover at the door, they come and put their arms round you and you share a special moment thinking about how wonderful and difficult life is about to get, is that just the movies though?! Ruining expectations for us all as always! I think about the journey I am about to go on into motherhood and it must be nice having someone there to talk about it all to, but then again, I think there are definitely a lot of positives too but sometimes I do think about little things and wonder if I am missing out. Loads of my friends that are pregnant keep saying how jealous they are of me though, not having to argue about decorating the nursery or baby names or battling with in-laws! I know in this world we always hear more negative than positive, but I do see a lot of bitching about partners in the Facebook Groups – a lot more than I hear any positive! Which is sad really isn’t it, when its such an exciting time. So, when I see a post about what a sod a husband has apparently been, I do wonder for a hot sec whether it’s just us women getting all aggy (we are pumped full of hormones!!) or whether the husband is just being a bit of a dick, either way it makes me grateful I don’t have to worry about it!!