It may just be me, but I'm sitting here thinking back to when my DD was a newborn and didn't sleep at all well. I remember feeling wretched for at least a year (she didn't sleep through until well after her first birthday).
I'm excited about meeting my new son, but scared of how bad things may be - I remember days of feeling literally dizzy and sick with tiredness and having to beg my mum to come over to help. Is it just me to feel worried about how things will be? I so want to enjoy it all this time, we tried so long to have our second, but now I'm 23 weeks I can start to feel a fearful feeling emerging and I don't like it......