This is the question i often asked myself for the first 8 weeks of my sons life. All sorts of questions were going through my head and also my husbands. What had we done? why on earth did we want this baby? Why cant i have my old life back?
Dont get me wrong, i love my son but this was a major change we were just not expecting. We didn’t think it was going to be all roses but no one really ever tells you just how hard being a parent to a new born is.
For those first time mums, i don’t want to scare you, i simply want you to have all the facts not just the fun, fluffy stuff that people are more than happy to share.
My husband and i have been together for 12 years, our life isn’t perfect but pretty close to. We love traveling, going out, and enjoyed dining out a couple of times a week. We were one of the last couples in our group of friends to have a baby, we were always the couple that didn’t want kids, we knew we would eventually have them but weren’t to fussed about when until the dreading big 30th birthday was approaching.It was then that i realized i was getting older and if i wanted to have a baby then i would have seriously start thinking about it. The decision was made that we would try.
We were fortunate enough to fall pregnant right away, then the planning started. As the months went on we got more and more excited about this little human entering our world, im not sure if it was the baby or the setting up the nursery that was the exciting part. Looking back now i realize just how ignorant we were as people towards parents and kids. Out thinking was that this baby would fit right into our life and we would still enjoy the finer things that we always had. A time when i would walk down the street and see a crying baby or a snotty nose toddler on the floor screaming because he couldn’t have that lolly, my response was ” if that was my kid, id slap it” or “thats the parents fault” now my instant reaction is feeling sorry for that poor parent.
How silly we were to think our lives wouldn’t change. 9 months later i was induced 2 weeks due to Cholestasis, a condition that effects your bile, in lamen terms made me itch all over. Could be dangerous and cause stillbirths. After 10 hours of excruciating pain, without any drugs except for the gas pushing and yes it is true when they say you poop while pushing, pretty hard not too ( mind you this was something i had read and was dreading) keeping in mind my poor husband was by my side the whole time, i was rushed in for emergency c-section due to baby not being able to pass through my pubic bone…. my thoughts on this were HELLLOOOO arnt our bodies meant to go through childbirth? why does my pubic bone not want to communicate? Not at all did i wonder if my baby had a big head..which he didnt incase you were wondering.
A c-section was something i didnt read about, after all i never expected to have one, my advice to all expecting mums is read everything you can about all scenarios when it comes to pregnancy and labour, you just never know whats going to happen, having a birthing plan i believe is a waste of time, sure think about your options, discuss what methods you are against but be open to everything and please….HAVE THE EPIDURAL…. it will save you a lot of pain.
Fast forward 2 days, we get to bring our beautiful little boy home, excitement, adrenaline and happiness was flowing until the first night, and let me just say any women who decides an elective cesarean has rocks in her head, the pain your in is excruciating espeacially when your having to deal with a newborn every hour or 2 throughout the night, lucky for a supportive husband otherwise i don’t know how i would have coped.
The next 8 weeks were hell, not only trying to recover from major surgery but trying to work out this little being that couldnt talk and tell me what he wanted. There were definatly days where i didnt want to be a mum anymore and as much as it sounds harsh i don’t think i really liked him for those first 8 weeks. I was even starting to feel bad that i didn’t love him yet. I was lucky that i didn’t end up with post natal depression, but i can understand how easy it is to spiral into that feeling and the whole shaking the baby syndrome, don’t worry i didn’t do it but some nights i could have.
As your reading this, you are likely thinking 1 of 2 things, the first might be, wow i cant believe how selfish this mum sounds, she should be grateful as some couples cant have kids, i say this to you, i am so grateful, having so many friends on a tough journey to parenthood and it seemed to come so easy to me, looking back 4 months on i couldn’t be happier, a question that was once asked ” can you imagine your life without him?” i then replied “absolutely i had a pretty fantastic life thank you very much” now if that same question was asked of me i would reply ” yes i could imagine life without him but now i don’t want too. i love him, he makes me smile every day, we take the good with the bad and i wouldn’t change anything right now” however ask me this question when we are going through teething and the answer may be different.
The other thing you may be thinking is, finally a mum who tells the truth, tells it how it is, makes me realize that every one goes through the same things. To you i say it does get easier, trust me i didn’t think it would either and every time someone said that to me i wanted to punch them in the face but it really does, that or you just become adapted to this new life called parenting.
This has been my first blog post, i’m sorry if i bored you with the little details, i hope each post you read you get a smile out of it and know that we are all in this together.
I’m not here to give you advice, as a first time mum i dont think i have that right yet, i just want to share my experiences and hopefully help to make it that little bit easier for you all.
Stay tuned for my next post about knowing when to ask for help. Ill also be adding a page of reviews on current baby and mum products that i have had experience with.
Feel free to leave your comments and thoughts i would love to hear from you all.
Until next time, good luck, take a breath and smile.
– real.honest.mum