Back story - eating disorder of 25 years (MH illness). Not a feature in my life anymore thankfully. Had depression (brought on by trauma) in 2017/18 and was on ADs for about the last year.
I'm 40, married and have one amazing DC who's nearly 2. Kind of decided I was one and done especially as I'm not getting younger. Pregnancy wasn't good before, too many scares (had a CVS to rule out downs) and then a premature baby (5 weeks and a day).
Have found myself 6 weeks pregnancy, unexpectedly, and have been in despair since but I do wish I could go ahead with it. It's terrible timing as about to start some work in a new industry, moving to a village from a big city (bigger house and close to family), and I love the stage DC is at now.
I've genuinely loved every stage of my DC growing up, but the thought of going back to pregnancy, all the associated worries (I literally google everything that can go wrong, currently fixated on spina bifada) and then the newborn stage (DC still sleeps on a breathing monitor because, well, me) etc doesn't excite me one bit. Thing is DC doesn't have any cousins nearby and hasn't been in any childcare since March and I'm inherently an introvert so I do worry about her being lonely.
Anyway back to my point, over the last two weeks I have been completely flattened. Incredible tiredness, my tolerance with my DC has lessened, I feel like I'm being a terrible mother. I can see this being the case for the rest of the pregnancy and beyond and hate that thought. Have been considering termination since finding out and today feel I have to accept I'm not cut out for round two. But feel so sad inside to terminate a potentially healthy baby 
Anyone resonate? And can advise? X