I knew I would find this hard and had antenatal depression, mostly because of this. I thought that I didn't want the baby, but really I think it was more a fear of losing DD.
DS has arrived and he's lovely. A very frequent feeder (BF) at the moment which has taken a lot of effort to get right. DH went back to work yesterday and my mum is here for a week now. So I've got lots of practical support and someone for dd all the time.
I've barely seen her and she's hardly noticed. She was so excited about the pregnancy and very clingy/ cuddly towards the end. It's brilliant that she's had such a lovely time with her dad as she used to be quite rejecting of him. But I'm so sad. She's amazing with the baby. I don't know what I'm complaining about.
Sorry, this is a bit incoherent. I can't articulate it very well now I've got round to posting about it. Will I ever reconnect with her again? She's nearly 3, by the way.