I have a DS aged 4 who in conceived after years of TTC and IVF. I would have loved another, but couldn't go through the heartbreak of fertility treatment again, so put it out of my head.
For that reason, I have never seen myself as having more than one DC and didn't bother with contraception after he was born.
So, all these years later, I find myself 8 weeks pregnant, total fluke. I should be ecstatic but I just feel deflated and empty. DH is delighted but I just can't drum up any enthusiasm and actually feel a bit icky, for want of a better word, about the whole thing.
My life is so full and happy with DS and I just can't see how another baby would bring me any more love or joy. I don't feel I have the space in my heart for another.
We haven't told anyone and I am dreading them being excited for us.
I have no intentions whatsoever of not going through with the pregnancy, as DS would love a sibling, but I'd love some reassurance that this is normal and some hope that my feelings might change