A friend of mine is 10 wks preg. She popped round today and shortly after arrival ended up with her head down the toilet. I was outside (waiting with a glass of cold water) thinking about how much i HATED HATED HATED the first trimester bit, and preparing words of comfort. Anyway, she came out of the toilet and perkily announces that she doesn't really mind being sick because she knows it means she is still pregnant, and that she loves her baby already and therefore doesn't mind so much.
I really admire it. I vividly remember wishing the embryo out of me so I could feel less awful
I never felt like I loved my baby when it was inside me, because I didn't really know it/him. It took me a while after he was born to really feel it too (I had PND but...)
Just wondering whether you loved your baby as soon as you knew it was in there?