I have one dc who we had no problems conceiving. Afterwards I had pnd when I thought and said some awful things (along the lines of I wished I hadn't had a baby and I was never having any more and my life was ruined). I did genuinely struggle to bond for a range of reasons and it took probably 12 months before I felt like I thought I should.
Now four years on we are desperate for a second dc, been TTC for nearly 2 years and on further testing have discovered we can't have anymore children.
Aibu to completly blame myself? I didn't appreciate my ds when he was a baby, nor did I appreciate being pregnant (in my defence I was extremely ill when pregnant). I feel like it's karma, like I deserve this total utter misery and like some higher being is laughing at me. All my friends get pregnant at the drop of a hat, even the next door neighbour who is 15 years older than me at 45 has managed to get pregnant with her second.
I'm so sad and depressed all the time and so bitter and angry and I don't know what to do about it. It's all my fault.