I’m definitely being unreasonable. This second baby was planned and so wanted and now I feel nothing but fear and regret.
I can’t sleep, I can’t eat and I don’t feel connected at all. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I feel like I’m letting our older child down as I’m really struggling to cope to parent DC right now so having another is going to ruin everything.
DH is amazing, tries to support and does everything for DC at the moment. I’m just a mess. I can’t find joy in anything and can’t bear to tell anyone I’m pregnant or discuss the possibility of having another DC.
I’ve spoken to the GP, who said I should increase my anti depressants as ‘the benefit probably outweighs the risk’. I’m already damaging this child before it arrives.
This pregnancy has been so different to my first, I know this baby will be the opposite gender to DC and I can’t process that (even though in the past it wouldn’t have bothered me and I’d have been happy with one of both).
I’m such a failure and I’m letting everyone down.
Is there anything I can do to prevent further harm to my DC and the baby?