I feel very nervous about posting this here. I'm 11 weeks pregnant with my third. This was not a planned pregnancy although we weren't as careful as we could have been.
Prior to this pregnancy I was really broody - the idea of completing our family seemed like something that would make us all happy but a pipe dream - I have quite severe endometriosis.
However, when I missed a period I felt sick and had a feeling of dread. I rang bpas without thinking but they were so busy I couldn't get through.
My gp confirmed the pregnancy and my OH was over the moon - there was no other talk of options, as far as he was aware, I was as thrilled as him.
Except I'm not. I'm self employed, we have a 20 month old and an 11 year old. We rent because house prices around here are phenomenal. We can't move because of my eldest' school catchment area. The youngest is at home with mr and I juggle full time work with her and the house.
Right now I am exhausted and so sick. I feel so ungrateful and trapped and I have no connection to this pregnancy. I haven't told any of my friends.
Without dripfeeding, I had really bad anxiety after my youngest was born due to work issues - I took my company to court for discrimination and lost over a stone in weight, had panic attacks regularly and had CBT. I don't expect the same to happen here, I just feel so overwhelmed and lovely and guilty for feeling this way. I wake up most mornings and wish a miscarriage to solve all these problems but then I feel like a monster. I felt so connected and involved with my last two babies - why don't I feel like this now?
Please, please, don't judge me. I put my children first for everything and I never felt I'd feel like this - I don't understand. This should have been such an exciting and special time but it's not.