Hi all.
I’m a FTM to my amazing 11 week old DD. I love her to bits and wouldn’t be without her now, but sometimes I cannot help but reminisce about my old life and the freedom I had. I could just grab my keys and go out without a second thought. Now I have to take DD and what seems like the kitchen sink! 😂
I’m a fairly young mum (just turned 23, was 22 when I had her) and none of my friends have children. Well, those that still speak to me anyway (most of my friends stopped talking to me once I got pregnant). It sucks, but my DD is well worth it! But I must admit that I sometimes envy the freedom they have. Part of me feels guilty for missing my old life as no amount of fun or socialising could even remotely compare to my daughter, but surely I cannot be the only one?
My DD is a very much planned for and wanted baby (she came after two devastating miscarriages) and I utterly adore her, but sometimes I miss my old life!
Pics just because she’s adorable ❤️