Always thought I'd have more than one. She's wild and wonderful and I dote on her. I have these bouts of anxiety and guilt about her being alone in the world. I'm feeling sorry for myself and so resentful because if my marriage wasn't a mess things would be different.
I'm usually pretty good at giving myself perspective and pulling myself out of the emotional hole I get in about this but now two people I know have announced pregnancies with siblings for their only children (one is SIL and its in my face) and here I am again feeling like the odd one out and like I've failed my daughter somehow. It's a lonely place.
I'm going through it all again (guilt/jealousy/resentment) please give me perspective, reassure me with all the perks of having just one and why it's going to be OK, need some morale support.