I have an 11mo. I’m in a good job (that I’m doing well in) so is my fiancé - DS’ dad. Our house is cosy we want bigger but right now isn’t the time for us to buy
2 months ago I had a termination. I fell pregnant accidentally (changed contraception to stop this again) and had to for my mental health. I couldn’t manage 2 very young kids. That’s the honesty. My DS isn’t the best sleeper, I’m so sleep deprived and after having him I struggled as first time mums do. I was so scared that another I’d spiral into PPD which isn’t fair on him or a new baby.
We knew it wasn’t what we wanted to do but we had to - I couldn’t have coped again
But now I just feel so odd when I see pregnancy announcements for around what would’ve been my due date (the hospital told me how far along I was) or after etc I feel a pang of sadness like I wish that could’ve been me
i wish we could afford to pay nursery fees double
i wish I could take a back burner on my job
i wish our house was a bit bigger
i wish I was mentally stronger
i wish I could’ve kept my baby and I think to myself “I look forward to the day when we can again@ and feel horrendous guilt
im so blessed with our son. I’m okay. I just have some unresolved feelings regarding this I think