I have two DC aged 6 and 3 I'm 36. My youngest starts school next year. I'm definitely done or so I thought I am finally passed the sleepless nights and want to increase my hours at work, earn more and get abit of my life back.
However at the same time I don't. I love being at home with DC being there for them whenever they need me. I fell pregnant earlier this year (happy accident). I was a complete mixture of emotions happy and if I'm honest quite worried about how we would handle 3 DC and the financial implications. Unfortunately I miscarried and have felt guilty ever since as if I wished this on myself.
Now I find myself constantly swinging between wanting another and not. DH says he thinks it's best not to have another although he was unexpectedly delighted when I fell pregnant last.
Has anyone else felt like this? Did you end up having another?