Yes. Exactly.
I have one with a developmental disorder and the idea of anything 'harder' to deal with coming along - makes me feel.....panicky. I feel I'm pushing my luck. I have absolutely no issue with the idea of another special needs person coming into our lives, I'm just so concerned about my own coping. How would I bloody manage? Would it destroy the marriage?
I'm also fat, so I know I'll be a physical wreck if I can even pull off getting pregnant. I also work nights and day shifts and I have plenty on with all that really! I'm always exhausted anyway, how I think I'll deal with a toddler bouncing out of bed at 5am I have no idea.
Dh works 50 hours a week minimum and childcare& finances are a constant worry.
But I want another baby. Our little family isn't finished yet. I guess I will cope with whatever is chucked at me. Like you do.
Arggghhhh!!
Then I see a baby blanket and I go all melty.
I just wee'd on an ovulation stick and the faint positive of yesterday (that I assumed would build into a stong ovulation surge today) has completely gone
. Where has my ovulation gone?