32 weeks today and feel as if only responsible thing to do is find the bravery to end it. So, so, so convinced have harmed this child with my mood and weakness in being able to control that mood or making the wrong choice in not taking ads in case they hurt him, NHS told me can't help me, credit cards for private support maxed and in any case limit to how helpful that is anyway, feel like worst most useless person alive and just can't believe how far I've let this go. Feel so so sorry for this poor little boy and so desperate. Living with parents now who are so kind but broken hearted by me, not actually going to do anything to end it as would push them and dh over the edge but really feels like should. Can't be honest with anyone in rl about this as there's nothing they can say and so just venting here. Want to crawl away somewhere to hide forever or just die, never felt so stupid and worthless and alone.