My DD is 2, shes healthy, relatively happy I think, clever but if I knew then what I know now I wouldn't be a mother. I had PND and I'm pretty sure that's why, although I love her and I'd kill for her, there's just not the bond I feel there should be. Barely a day goes by where I don't wish I had my old life back. It wasn't too hectic but I could have a full nights sleep, I could come and go as I pleased, I could have a cup of tea in peace. She is a bit of a handful. She has a bad temper, won't sleep properly and is just generally hard work but of course is an angel in front of everyone else. After 18 months of being a SAHM I went back to work before I broke completely. DP is home with her now and he's normally easy going but she's even pushing him to the brink. I have a friend who keeps saying it'll get easier but I find it hard to believe. I'm pretty sure the decision to become a parent is the poorest one I've made, for all of us. It's terrible feeling like this but it's the truth. Sometimes made worse by the fact that I have a close friend who has made the decision to not have kids and who I grow more jealous of every day. If I could go and get my tubes tied in the morning I would. The worse thing is, we had 3 miscarriages before our DD. She was so badly wanted. It makes me so sad to feel this way but I can't help it 