Sorry this may be long.
We have one DD who is 18 months. I am 34. She was much longed for after three miscarriages and I was desperate for a child. I vaguely remember thinking I would want and have two but also when I was worried it would never happen for us I would pray just to get our one child and we are so lucky that happened for us.
Pregnancy and birth went smoothly but after DD was born I think I had PND. She was a difficult baby, poor sleeper and cried continuously when she was awake. I wasn't mentally prepared for motherhood - it really took me by surprise. I'm relatively high up in my career and have found challenging things easy in a professional sense but motherhood was so hard. I was devastated that I wasn't enjoying something I wanted for so long. I wouldn't seek help from the GP as I became paranoid social services would step in.
I'm not sure if it was PND though as DD was loved unconditionally from day 1, we bonded and she was looked after in every sense. I think I actually put too much pressure on myself to be the perfect mother maybe I MM not sure, but I found the crying so hard. I found it too difficult to socialise with her as she was high needs and needed so much attention.
I had some anxiety around feeling trapped. I couldn't adjust to losing my freedom and sometimes felt totally overwhelmed and panicked by this. This was actually the biggest challenge for me and now DD is older and we have a routine this isn't much of an issue anymore but I really really struggled with this and the intensity of the newborn stage.
Fast forward to now- she is sleeping through and a pure delight. Obviously she is hard work as all toddlers are but she is a pure joy and life is enjoyable again. DH struggled in a practical sense when she was a newborn (sleep etc) but didn't have the MH issues I did. He wants to try for a second and surprisingly I am considering it but I don't know if I'm mad.
I quite enjoyed the thrill and excitement of trying for a baby- doing the tests, being pregnant etc. I'm worried I'm just wanting to have the idea of a second without the reality. Part of me also worries I'm not really a valid mother if I only have one, and what wanting only one means about my feelings for my child (I know I love her in a complete and overwhelming way but I have a lot of guilt about not enjoying the newborn phase). If I had a second would I prove to the world I am a worthy mother and I do enjoy this?
There's a biological feeling of wanting to have a second and I think when they children are older we would all benefit from another person in our family, DD is sociable and would likely love a sibling to play with, I'm just not sure I am strong enough to go through the baby phase again, especially with a toddler in tow.
I don't know what to do. I've started taking folic acid again but we aren't trying yet.