Hi all, I am new to here.
Beware, a long, confused tangent is about to follow. I think I am partly just trying to clear my extremely confused and scared mind.
I am 38 and never felt particularly broody. I have always had loads of interests and a creative, interesting job that I love and which allows me to travel a lot all over the world. I have a great relationship, got married last year after 4.5 years together. 4 days ago I discovered I was pregnant. It wasn't exactly unexpected as we stopped using contraception 6 months ago, mainly because I thought perhaps I should give it a go and see what happens. I hope this doesn't sound too immature or ridiculous to everybody...but as I'd never felt particularly broody, I almost wondered if there was something wrong with me for not having maternal feelings at all. I am not a domestic person and my life lacks routine. (Apart from what my dog provides.)
I thought, perhaps if I got pregnant those feelings would arise. While babies do nothing for me, I do sometimes enjoy the company of older kids, and I was thinking that in the future, when I am older, it would be nice to have family around. I suppose I thought, can I carry on with my life as it is forever? Will I still in ten years time be doing my job, going to the pub, eating out and just living with my partner? And will I enjoy it? These thoughts lead me to leave out contraception. It was sort of my last chance to give it a go.
And then, of course I get pregnant almost immediately, and freak out MASSIVELY. My husband is extremely happy, and I feel guilty for initiating this whole thing and now not being at all sure it's what I want. I am terrified all the things I used to love about my life: the travels at work, the freedom, the lie-ins at the weekend, foreign adventures with my husband who is also my best friend, the boozy nights at the pub, long dinners, the deep conversations about films that we watch....that it is coming to an end. We have no outside help either as my mother is the only grandparent left and she lives in another country. Would we be putting ourselves in an impossible situation if we have the baby? Will we manage?
I feel awful to say I have no loving feelings towards what's inside me (I can't really call it a baby as I am only 4 weeks pregnant), but instead I feel invaded, like my body isn't mine any more. I feel ugly, I have lost interest in work projects because I feel like what's the point, I wont be able to complete them now anyway. Then, the next minute I get curious about what this new person might look like and what his or her personality's going to be, and thinking how much fun it's going to be when he/she gets older and we can chat about stuff.
I really wish I could feel straightforwardly happy but I don't, and that makes me wonder if keeping the baby is the right choice.
I am a scared mess, to sum it up.
Does anyone here have any thoughts about this? Perhaps other people from financially insecure but gratifying creative industries? Other people who love travelling? I'd really appreciate your thoughts and comments. Thank you.