Okay, sorry, just reading the various posts and, yes, I do type slowly. Two fingers. I edited the piece myself, and what I wanted to convey was this: fear for father-to-be goes on the biggest learning curve of his life convinced he will fail and, for the time being at least, doesn't fail but rather grows to love his new role with an enthusiasm that surprises him. Do I think it was successful? Yes, but then I guess I'm biased, aren't I?
And as for those that empathised, or at least suggested they did, I guess they experienced similar feelings. Two mothers I know, who don't necessarily like me very much and therefore don't need to suck up, told me upon reading the book that they had felt precisely the same as I had. To a lesser degree, so had my own wife.
I don't for a second expect everyone to empathise, sympathise or even care really with a southwest London meeja type who, if he could afford it, would move to north London like a shot, but then it would be impossible to appeal to everyone. I was given the opportunity to tell my story. I felt incredibly grateful to be able to do so, and I did it.