I'm 25 weeks pregnant with second boy. Within casual small talk someone just asked me if I'm excited about going on maternity. I felt stumped by this question, inside I was thinking no I am not looking forward to all the unknowns of childbirth and the inevitable pain. Also not excited about the sleepless nights while also looking after my 3 year old. I'm not excited about stopping work. I find work way easier than mothering. But can't work on the amount of sleep I'm likely to get with a newborn.
Of course I am happy that I'm having a second child, it was planned. I'm just not excited about giving birth and the first gruelling 6 months of feeling like a zombie.
I feel a bit guilty about not feeling excited but that's how I feel.
Why is there even an expectation that I should feel excited about it? The week after my son was born was easily the worst week of my life. We both got sepsis.