I've just found out I'm pregnant, and I'm happy that me and DH are having another baby.
We've always wanted a large family, and I'm excited that we are adding to the family.
However, I'm also very anxious about it. DS is only a year old and the first six months of his life are a blur, and all I think about when I look back is how much of a struggle it was.
I didn't have a sodding clue what I was doing really. DH says I coped really well, but it didn't feel like that. I don't think it was PND, because it wasn't horrific, just a challenge to adapt to a new way of life.
DS has hit a fantastic age, he seems to have really grown into himself (IYKWIM) and he is such a joy to be with now. He can nearly walk, and he is getting in things, being mischievous, having lots of fun and is the most lovable little boy ever (I would say that though
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I'm just really really enjoying our little family at the moment. I think we've finally got the hang of being a family, and I'm terrified that I just won't cope with two so young, and it will change everything again.
I'll have to cope, because I don't have a choice, and I am looking forward to the new addition, but I equally can't stop worrying.
Has anyone else felt like this? I feel terrible that I'm not just happy IYSWIM.