Aaaw fuck trig am so sorry I made you feel like that.
2 things-
thing número uno - when I had my boy I can genuinely,hand on heart say that it was NOT how other mothers made me think it would be. It wasn't love at first sight (tho I would have done anything to protect him) Both me and ds were fucking shocked at how our lives became all about this creature that fed slept cried fed slept cried and to be honest I was scared shitless. Also the sleep thing was hideous. They use sleep deprivation for torture you know!
BUT (god I hope you are actually still reading this)
número dos - my beautiful,bonkers,utterly wonderful son is now 17 months old.he is the BEST feckin thing I have ever done and I love him more than I ever thought I was capable of loving.if I am sad or hurt he runs to me to 'kiss better'.when I had a hideous mc at 12 weeks recently he was the reason I got out of bed in the morning. I BLEEDIN LOVE IM.
Sorry so . But true.and dp,who was worse than me cos inherently more of a selfish bastard,utterly adores the boy.
Yes he is still hard work,yes I find strange gunk in my hair,yes there are tantrums,yes there are times I miss being a full time party pisshead.
But,umm,you know,the love thing.it's pretty cool.