We already have 2 dc 6 and 8 and we've been trying for another for the last 5 years.
I'm 40 now and I'm 10 weeks but instead of feeling happy, I'm panicking if it's the right thing.
The age gap between the other 2 is one factor
and they'll have to share a room which we thought was fine but they're arguing like cat and dog lately.
I'm now worrying about being pregnant all through the hot summer and then worrying about my body after.
I thought I wanted this so bad and we've been trying so long.
Dh is over the moon and I just feel down about it one minute and then I accept it just to be unsure again.
I've had terrible sickness night and day and a headache for days and I'm not sure I can take much more.
Maybe it's just hormones and sickness talking,
I just expected to be so happy when it finally happened and I don't feel that at all.