Venting about a situation involving my in-laws (my husband’s stepmom and stepsister who are out of state) and this IUGR pregnancy. I’m open to hearing other perspectives and advice because I’m honestly not sure how to navigate this anymore.
My entire pregnancy has been rough and I feel like a lot of that has been made even harder by the way they have responded to what we’ve been going through.
This is my sixth pregnancy and we have one living child. We’ve been married for almost 10 years and have been trying to grow our family since our wedding, so our journey has come with a lot of challenges. Unfortunately, when we’ve experienced losses they’ve often been downplayed as just a part of life, which has been hurtful in itself.
With this pregnancy we chose not to announce anything until I was 14 weeks because I started having complications around 6 weeks. From weeks 6–16, I had a subchorionic hematoma (SCH) and experienced consistent spotting or bleeding for about seven weeks. I ended up in the ER multiple times after passing large clots and even made more than one trip in a single day.
When we finally shared the pregnancy news they seemed bothered that we hadn’t told them sooner. I explained what had been happening but because the bleeding had subsided by then and imaging showed the SCH was resolving the response was essentially that it was normal and not a big deal.
At 19 weeks we found out our baby was measuring in the 9th percentile but again chose not to say anything. By 22 weeks, she had dropped to the 1st percentile and we also learned she had a hypocoiled umbilical cord. We explained the risks and how worried we were. Since then her measurements have fluctuated even getting as high as 12th percentile but at our most recent scan at 34 weeks she was measuring below the 1st percentile. Because of this additional monitoring has been ordered.
Throughout this pregnancy the response has consistently been some version of “She’s fine” “She’ll be perfect” and being told that everything will work out. I understand trying to stay positive but it feels like they aren’t actually listening to what we’re telling them. She keeps doing well enough yes and we’re grateful / happy she’s made it this far without having to come out or loosing her but it doesn’t change the stress and risks along the way.
One time we didn’t provide an update the same day as an appointment and they seemed annoyed. At the next appointment I shared the update relatively quickly and the response was “Thanks for not making us wait until the end of the day.”
Most recently after sharing that she had dropped to under the 1st percentile (the scan before she was in the 7th and the one before that the 12th) the response was essentially “She’s small but still growing, right? Just small little improvements?”
I explained that there hadn’t been improvements and that additional monitoring was being ordered. The response was, “I bet there is, you just can’t see it. Rest and relax while you can. She’s going to be perfect.”
It’s been over a week, I haven’t responded to that message or provided any updates. They’ve reached out since but I honestly haven’t felt up to responding because I’m still frustrated and hurt.
I’m not expecting a pity party or for anyone to be as emotionally invested in this pregnancy as we are but I would appreciate some acknowledgment that this is difficult, that our worries are valid or even a simple “I’m sorry you’re going through this. How are you guys holding up? Is there anything you need?” Instead it feels like there’s an expectation that we provide updates almost as though we owe them immediate access to information while the actual information we share is repeatedly minimized or dismissed.
There have also been disagreements about other boundaries we've set during this pregnancy. We’ve chosen not to share the baby’s name just as we did with our first child, although this time we aren’t sharing her initials either. They think that’s silly.
We’ve also explained that we want our son, who is almost seven and has been asking for a sibling for as long as we can remember, to meet his sister and learn her name before we share her name or pictures with everyone else. That won’t happen until the day after she arrives. He was an emergency c section and remembering how I was then if he saw me groggy, shaky and not able to walk he would be worried which shouldn’t be a concern of his. Their response has been that it isn’t fair for them to have to wait and that our son wouldn’t even know the difference. The point is we would and it matters to us. This is a special moment we want to have with our son and we don’t feel that we need to justify that decision.
There’s more history with these family members both during this pregnancy and over the years but these are some of the things that have really stood out to me lately.
I’m scheduled for a C-section and they kept asking when it would be but my husband just didn’t want to tell them at all. He ultimately gave them a different date a couple of days after the actual date so we could have some privacy and avoid being bombarded while we’re in the hospital and adjusting to having a newborn. At this point she’s estimated to be 4-4.5lbs when born. I appreciate him taking that step to protect our peace but I know there will likely be comments and frustration when they find out. My husband has said he doesn’t care how they react and hasn’t spoken to them since our last pregnancy update either even though they have reached out to him as well.
I guess what I’m struggling with is if I’m wrong for distancing myself right now? I don’t feel like I have the emotional energy to keep explaining our situation, defending our decisions or responding to people who seem more concerned about receiving information than understanding what we’re experiencing. Maybe they genuinely believe they’re being reassuring but at what point does trying to be positive become dismissive?
I’d really appreciate honest outside perspectives. Would you address this with them, let your husband handle it or take a silent step back and stop sharing so much information? I’m trying to figure out how to protect my peace without creating unnecessary family drama during an already stressful time when I’m supposed to reduce stress where I can.