Where to start...? Well, me and my partner have been together 4.5 years now. Since the beginning, his ex partner has never wanted me anywhere near their child....which was hard, but i respected her decision, and we just hoped things would get better in time, well 4.5 years later and here we are. Their child has recently turned 6, and for a while has been asking why doesnt Daddy live with Mummy. This has been hard for everyone involved, especially the little one. But when i realised i was pregnant earlier this year, we decided the best thing to do was to tell her ourselves before she heard through gossip.
As you can imagine, it didnt go down well. She even said horrible things that involved a coat hanger. My partner didnt want to tell me she had said that, but i needed to know. I was disgusted to say the least. But after she calmed down, she agreed that we could have him for the day at our house. This was a big deal, we spent days getting the house ready, theres nothing wrong with our house, infact its a lovely house, but we just wanted everything just 'so'. I still was hardly showing at this point in the pregnancy so we just wanted him to meet me and hopefully he would like me.
Well he had a great time at ours, was a beautiful day and was spring time, so we were in the garden and he was helping us gather leaves and tidy up. He ate a healthy lunch, played with his toys and we were even joking around by the end of the afternoon. And for tea we all made our own pizzas and he enjoyed that too.
On his way home that night, he told my partner he liked me but "i was very silly" (i was experiencing bad baby brain at the time) and that was that. The next week, my partner didnt want to overload him, so while i was working he had him over again, and when i finished work, he saw me for ten mins or so then went off to see the family. Even here he was still warming up to me, which i loved.
Then that was it. He hasnt been over since then. Between my partner and his ex, when i started showing, it was decided i wasnt to see him until he knew. And they thought the best time to do that was once he had finished school for the summer as not to interfere with his school work. Well hes just finished for the summer and Im 6 months gone. My partner told him earlier this week. Not that he was having a little brother, or that me and his Daddy were having a baby, just that i was pregnant. His mother doesnt believe that this baby is his brother or that he ever will be. This scares me as i think the hostility she has towards me is going to rub off onto her son and hes going to take it out on his brother, my little one. At first the lad seemed to have taken it well, i had been doing some baking that day, and my partner brought his Son round just for a drink and to say hello. I offered him a cake and he accepted, it lasted about 2 seconds this made me happy as i thought "he can still accept food from me!" Once they had their drinks, they left.
Since that day, the poor little lad hasnt been himself. He has a lot to get his head around. Even though Ive been with his dad for 4.5 years, hes only known me for a few months. So not only has he got to get his head around me, but baby too. Although he hasnt been told directly its Daddys baby, hes not stupid, he knows its Daddys baby. Apparently that night he kept crying and was really quiet. He also kept asking if Daddy was at home because he didnt want him to be at home (this killed me coz i felt like he didnt want his daddy to be at home because i live there). Of corse my man is feeling so guilty. Hes doing as much as he can to secure his son. We both want him to be involved with our little one, and would love for him to see him as his little brother, but im not very hopeful this will happen. I feel a lot of heartache could have been avoided if my partners ex had just let us meet a little sooner. Then he wouldnt have to deal with so much in one go. And its not like we havent supported them both. And i will be honest, i have no idea why she hates me so much. Surely theres more to it than im with her ex? Before we inherited a home, our rent used to be in arrears just so we could help her pay hers. We thought hers was more important, she has a child. And its not like we are made of money, i just do shop work and my partner was unemployed at the time. So it was just my money going to her. I couldnt say no now could i? A little boys home was a stake!
I dont really know what I'm asking here, if anything, Ive spent ages typing this and im sure its a long, confussing read. Im just trying to bottle up my feelings atm as my feelings arent the most important ones involved in all this. Its 1:11am, its officially 28 weeks down for me. I cant wait to meet my little man, its the one thing getting me through atm. has anyone been in a similar situation? how did it work out for you? how on earth did u cope with the hormones aswell???? Am i doing the right thing??? Sorry for the massive post, i just had to try and explain things a bit. Thanx in advance for any replys the main reason i posted this as i have no one to talk to about this, all my freinds are working or having fun and dont really have the time. I do believe it always helps to share!