Before I had DD who is now 3 I was desperate for a family an envisioned at least two, maybe three children. After having DD I was very anxious about the overwhelming responsibility of being a parent and worried a lot. DH is good and hands on but we don't have any family support so it's just us and he works away quite a bit. I desperately missed my family who live 6 hours away. When I was with them I felt fine and relaxed but on my own I struggled.
DD is my whole world and I want to give her the best childhood possible. DH wants us to have another baby but I'm terrified of the mental health repercussions, the bad sleep, the crying. DD was a dreadful sleeper and isn't brilliant now.
When I see friends of mine having more than one and being so positive and happy I feel sad that I don't want that or that I'm scared of it - shouldn't I be desperately wanting another child? It makes me feel like I'm not maternal or something. If DH was happy with one so would I be.
I do wish our family was bigger but without living close to other family I think I'd struggle too much, maybe I should push on and try but I'm so scared to go back to that place again. I feel like I'm letting DH down.