I have a son, aged 4. He's my world. But I struggle. Massively. By the day. By the minute. By the second.
Ive always thought I never want another child. 2 friends have recently had little bundles of joy and whilst Im happy for them, I genuinely could not cope if that were me.
Im on the depo which hasn't failed me yet.. But the idea of ever falling pregnant again horrifies me.
Its destroying my love life with my husband.
I have mental health issues - depression and anxiety - for the past decade at least with a nice dose of pre and post natal depression to add to it.
I genuinely could not survive another pregnancy.