I'm back, sorry it took all day.
I could have almost written your post.
I decided to jump in and have a baby as although I could go either way at the age of 31 as to if I wanted a baby (always wanted them when I was older growing up) my DH wanted children and I didn't feel I could change my mind once we'd married knowing he wanted them.
We fell 3rd month, I was not ready for that! I must have said Fu*k constantly for days. I kept thinking I would get my head round it but didn't until the moment they put DS on my chest. I said " it's real, it's a baby!" I really didn't seem real until that moment for me. I described it like when you try and get your head around the infinite size of the universe, you just can't do it.
I was really frightened at times. I once cried at my DH as I was worried I wouldn't be able to handle it and would need to leave the baby which would mean leaving DH as knew he would never leave our child. It was a silly, panicked feeling which deep down I knew wouldn't happen but still scared the crap out of me.
I wasn't really worried about taking care of the baby, it was more about me no longer just being me, not having the freedom is had before, the loss of spontaneity and being a bit selfish with time and money for me.
I was also frightened about my body changing (thought it would feel like an alien taking me over) and the birth. I desensitised myself about the birth by watching lots of one born every minute and 16 and pregnant (if they can do it so can I!). It really helped me, along with NCT - learning more about the biology and options if birth.
My body changed so slowly that I got used to it as it changed and actually got excited to see the baby move as I followed its growth online. Something I never expected.
The labour was long 42h but the birth was only 1 1/4h. I felt safe and supported by my DH and the mw. It hurt (better once I had the epidural
) but it wasn't stressful and was actually a big bonding for me and DH.
I thought that it would just be knackering, crying, nappies, feeding and just boring until DS was much older but actually its been so interesting watching him develop. They change every day and are actually really fun. I am lucky I have a good baby, I image if he'd had bad colic or reflux if would have been a bit harder. I did however hurt my back which meant I couldn't lift him for 2 months and needed help (history of back pain) still loved it though.
The fun and joy I get from DS 4.5 months really surprised me. I really do love it, not what I expected.
Don't be scared to be an un pc pregnant woman, I was, told people how I was scared and found it all a bit odd and slightly gross. I did get a few funny looks but mainly support.
You can do it if I did 