I'm beginning to completely freak out! Can I do this? I have three months left, and sometimes I feel like I can't get through one more day! I'm so uncomfortable now, how am I going to get even bigger and even more uncomfortable? I want it to be over and be back to normal, but realize there's no easy way out. I'm totally terrified of labor and delivery, and the recovery, whenever I think about it I totally start to cry. The classes and the books have only made me more terrified. And then there's a baby to take care of after all of that! Which I have wanted for so long, we both have! We tried for a few years to get pregnant and could not be happier or more excited about it. I worry, what if the baby doesn't like me? Or we don't have everything we need? So basically I'm a FTM and I'm Freaking The F#ck Out! A hormonal freak out, so all logic has left the building!                
                Baby Girl Koa Lynn, and big brother Hershey
 
        
Re: FTM FTFO!
Promise.
I think that Mother Nature instilled in our primitive little brains this ability to forget (or at least diminish some of) the pain, all of the physical hurt and healing time required in order that we continue to procreate and make more babies.
You'll forget it all once you've got that LO in your arms. And all of those good moments wash over you; the first smile, the first laugh...and OH MY GOODNESS the first time those little fingers wrap around yours and clutch on. All of these moments of fear, concern, worry...they'll become distant memories as you make new ones.
Totally okay to FTFO though. This is the best place TO have your freak-outs. Because, trust me...this group understands. But, you already know that.
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Proud Mother to 16 year old Austin (MCJROTC Sgt., Trumpet playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Air Force Pilot!)
Proud Stepmother to 12 year old Josh (Baseball playing, Saxophone playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Doctor!)
Proud Mother to baby Kaylee (Stuffed toy playing, Adorable smiling baby and hopeful Rodeo Princess!)
After baby is here those small mini panic attacks will continue for different reasons. I guess that's just what being a parent is.
Then when I think I can do that, I FTFO about bringing two home! *bigger sigh*
BFP: 12/2/13, EDD: 8/17/13
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I'm going to register now and I should feel excited but I'm sort of freaking out. I haven't had a freak out about L&D, but I know it's coming.
And it makes me want to stabbity him.
Because, while I agreed, and while I knew the potential changes to my body would be coming, it doesn't make it easier in the moment; because I'm focused on the long-term goal, not my short-term/current discomfort. I'm allowed to freak out and be concerned about this child. That's what parents DO!! We worry about things involving our children. Then couple that with the worry over coming through things ourselves, the stress doubles. Sheesh.
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Proud Mother to 16 year old Austin (MCJROTC Sgt., Trumpet playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Air Force Pilot!)
Proud Stepmother to 12 year old Josh (Baseball playing, Saxophone playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Doctor!)
Proud Mother to baby Kaylee (Stuffed toy playing, Adorable smiling baby and hopeful Rodeo Princess!)