My son is 5 months old and I don’t love him, if I could leave him and my husband and go anywhere else I would. It’s only the shame of what my family would think stopping me. I wouldn’t care if I never saw him again. I wish I didn’t have him, it’s not his fault he’s just a normal baby but having him was a mistake. I keep waiting for the love and happiness to come but I know it never will. When he was a newborn everyone said by 4/5 months it will start to get better but it hasn’t. I want my old life back and know that I’ll never be happy. Sometimes I think I’ve only got one way out of this.