Tuesday, May 26, 2009

A Leak

We had a break in the system. One of the informed couldn't hold it in any longer, and now we're in a horrible domino reaction where I have to hurriedly dial people before they find out through the grapevine and become offended - including my own Father.

I don't quite understand it, but every time I have to tell someone, my heart pounds. It's so weird. Sometimes I look forward to it, but most times I dread it. And when I feel I have to tell someone before I'm ready, I feel jealous of the knowledge. I don't want to share. It's all mine. I'm sure a psychologist would have a field day with all of this. It's especially bad when it's out of what I perceive as my control. And for some reason, 2 months still just feels so early! I'm surprised by that. I think that I thought before that I'd be chomping at the bit by 2 months. Not so. So now I'm facing the fact that the whole world is pretty much going to have to know now if I want to be the one to control the information. It almost feels like how I always preferred to find out that yet someone else was pregnant. I always wanted to know early and straight from them by phone or email. (I know, not my gig, but that was just my preference.) If it was someone who swore they were never having children or who caught me by complete surprise, it was always very difficult to take.

In this case if someone were to call me up out of the blue (like happened today) and say, "I know your news! Congrats!" I don't quite know what to do with it. I'm not precisely unhappy, I'm just knocked off center and feel discombobulated. I need time, just like with pregnancy announcements, to ground myself first. When I can't, I'm always imagining I seem so blah, so flat, and people will think I'm ungrateful or unhappy or messed up. The crazy thing is, it feels very much like how I deal with death. But I guess this is the flip side of that right? And just as huge? So I'm thinking I'm going to have to announce to the world so that I don't get any of that. Otherwise, I'm no longer in control of the situation in any way, shape or form. Are you getting my need for control? Oh, ok. I wasn't sure if it was clear.

8 comments:

Mrs. Shoes said...

I had to tell some people earlier than I would have liked because of the complications with my gall bladder and work issues. It really made me a wreck. Consequently, there were some people that didn't even find out until I was twenty weeks. I hated that the situation was taken out of my control. My sympathies to you.

Heather said...

Dude, I was so there. I kept it to myself much longer than necessary, I think, because I just didn't want to DEAL. I totally get the control thing...I didn't want anyone to know unless I told them personally!! Sorry about the leakage. :-(

Kristin said...

Its such a scary step to take because by telling people you are acknowledging what might really come from all this. For me, it wasn't telling people that triggered the fear. It was giving myself my first lovenox shot.

Michele said...

That isnt cool... I'm sorry you cant tell in your own time. A lot of people wait until 12w to tell- dont feel bad about wanting to wait.

Liz said...

I get it. But sounds like the secret is out, so get on the phone / email.

AwkwardMoments said...

Uhm, I STILL FEEL this way ...

HereWeGoAJen said...

Yuck. We hid the news from everyone until 12 weeks and then called everyone all in one afternoon.

seussgirl said...

I'm also on board with you; both with the wanting to wait, and the wanting to control who knows when. I got very upset when someone spread news through our Sunday school class after overhearing me tell someone else. They didn't even ask me directly - just apparently announced it to everyone they came in contact with. Who does that?
I'm still just so happy for you!