It's insane. Nothing anyone says will ever prepare you for it.
First of all, sleep deprivation. Oh my god. At times I was worried for our safety because I was so tired.
Then, the relentlessness of it. Feed (for up to an hour), wind, change, feed, wind, change. At one point DS was feeding every hour at night. I cried a lot.
Also, it's a really intense, emotional time. Your hormones are all over the shop. I have never felt about anything the way I feel about DS - it's terrifying and all-consuming at first. I kept having horrible intrusive thoughts (about dropping him in a swimming pool, amongst other things
) and I cried because I loved him so much and because one day he wouldn't be a baby any more, he'd be a man and I'd never see my baby again
Madness. In fact I genuinely felt like I'd gone a bit mad. Holding him and touching him made me feel a bit drunk.
There can be some pain after childbirth. I healed up really well, though I had stitches and I was traumatized by the whole thing (worse than I had ever imagined), but then at two weeks I had a really sudden pelvic inflammation that left me completely immobile. That was awful and so, so painful. The worst thing was that I felt like I couldn't look after my baby properly.
But bloody hell, it's amazing! What an experience. It's completely crazy and intense and hard and awful at times, but the bits that are good are worth all of it. I love being a mum and I'm definitely doing it all again.