So from the age of around 19 I always knew I wanted a baby, I yearned for a baby threw my twenties & early thirties.
I had tried & failed. Had 2x miscarriages etc ...
I then randomly fell pregnant at 36 (shocked but a welcomed shock & surprise) I was totally single (just think birds & the bees situ) living the high life in London, basically living the dream of a single persons care free happy life, earning good money, great flat etc ... yet in the back of mind I always yearned for a baby (not necessarily a relationship?!?)
So fast forward and my DS is now a year .... Yep I went for it, I thought I can do this & the old woman ticker was ticking away. I have got exactly what I wished for 
BUT .... Why am I so fucking fed up, miserable, bored & down right hating most days 
I won't be going back to full time work as it doesn't work out £ for me, but I am trying to find something P/T
I have moved back closer to my family so I have a good support network with them & I have made some wonderful new friends who are fantastic!!!!
Yet I now yearn for my old life!! Freedom, basically being selfish ......
My DS is beautiful, funny, growing healthily yet I find it so go damn hard, boring & monotonous - I am crying typing this as I'm so ungrateful!!!!!
So I think my question is (as let's face it I can't send him back!) when does it get easier? When will I enjoy doing stuff with him? When will I find it not so hard? Or is this motherhood & was I utterly delusional & naive?!?
I can thou hand on heart say I would've regretted it more had I not had him ....
Suppose I just needed to get it out on paper 
Thank you if you got this far quite frankly ....... "So as I say .... Be very careful what you wish for" x