I never wanted children. Ever. Then my SIL had her two and they were such sweet little characters I thought it would be nice.
My husband was adamant life wouldn't change much but I knew it would. I just didn't know how much.
It depends on how much help you have. Sometimes I do absolutely everything myself and it leads to burnout and then I break down and my husband steps in. He is getting better, it's a huge learning curve and he still isn't used to having to put this tiny person first. You don't realise the strain it will put on your relationship.
You also think you know what kind of parent you will be, except you have no idea. 'She'll go to bed whenever, I won't worry myself with routine' (ha, she goes to bed at 6:30 and I stress about her daytime naps like mad), 'I'll definitely sleep train when she's older' (agh, I can't bear the crying) 'I'll be really laid back like I am now' (I am anything but calm!!!)
I am unfortunate enough to have PND. It makes me doubt everything but my one constant is that I love her more than life itself. I love her more than my husband (I'll never tell him that). I would do ANYTHING for her. It was something that really frightened me and that made my PND worse. I wasn't enough for how perfect she was.
I'm a bit better now and I spend my days finding ways to make her laugh, taking her places to keep her interested and taking naps with her. I love her more every day. And she is such a happy baby (everyone comments on this) that I am happy too. I put my heart and soul in to being her mum.
I do take the entire contents of mothercare with me everywhere, and the amount of poo I have to clean up is ridiculous. Also, she likes to grab and eat everything in sight. This includes her food, my food, toys, plants, books, washing and the dog.
I have had some really, really dark days. Some that I thought I wouldn't come out of. But she's like my little sunshine (cheesy or what!!). I remember once that I had an absolutely awful day that consisted of two 30minute naps, lots of whinging and screaming, and a huge amount of sick and poo. But in the evening I was bathing her and she saw the plug hole and absolutely cracked up laughing and she was fascinated with it and tried to touch it and I could see this little discovery light up her face. It was so silly but it made me cry!
That's enough from me..!!