... because I should be so happy: I wanted another baby, and I managed to get pregnant at the first attempt. But instead of being pleased I feel quite down - I just didn't think it would happen this quickly and I thought I would have a few months to "prepare" myself, as far as you can. With my other two it took several months to conceive, so this is what I was expecting this time. The silliest thing about this that my main gripe is that next weekend is now "spoilt" - it will be my first weekend without children since my first child was born, and now I won't be able to have a drink, which I am stupidly upset about.
I'm even questioning now if it was a good idea to go for a third child at all, as it will mean a lot of expense and upheaval... we'll have to build an extension, buy a bigger car...
I'm so unhappy at the moment and I can't talk to dh because he'll say "But that's what you wanted" which it was...
I really hope that my feelings will change soon, am I in any way normal or totally crazy?