Perhaps a bit of a self-pity thread...
On Sunday I found out I'm pregnant with my second. DH and DS over the moon, and my family all excited. But I feel a little...blah. Rang the docs yesterday, lady on phone barely acknowledged what I was telling her. Midwife called me, she was lovely and gushy but doesn't want to see me until end of March - is that normal? With DS I was seen quite soon.
I am happy, we've been trying a while. I think this time round I'm feeling more worried. DS is nearly 7. I feel older (I'm 36) and slower this time and I'm worried my body won't handle it so well. It's almost like I'm trying not to get my hopes up then telling myself off because I should be willing this little one to survive. Help?! 