Namechanger, though I've reverted to a name I used when my DD was very young. For anyone interested enough a couple of the posts I made then demonstrated my state of mind at the time. DD is 2 now.
She was unplanned, but we were both ecstatic and really excited. I just had no idea what lay before us. I look back now and see I must have had PND but it went undiagnosed. The first year is a blur. I felt I had completely lost my identity, the person I used to be was gone and replaced with a drudge. I found the lack of sleep, the relentlessness, the lack of adult contact really hard, and dreaded the moment of waking each day when I knew the whole thing would start again. It was all compounded by the fact I lost my job on maternity leave and did not know what the future held.
Gradually it got better, I retrained, got a new job, got some of my old life back. Got some sleep! I am now at a stage where I feel like me again, I have a career and a social life as well as a family life. It feels OK.
DP doesn't like me talking honestly about the early days. He says it puts a downer on it when I say things like 'it was really tough when she didn't sleep' and that noone else speaks like that about their babies. Well I can't lie when people ask (although I don't say exactly how hard I found it!) but my experience of my NCT friends and my best friend who had a baby a few months later than me is that they found it just as tough. Actually, three of them have already decided they are not having any more children (although with best friend that is her DH's decision primarily).
We've always said we would have more children, I've now put a cap at two. But honestly, if DP said no more I would't feel gutted. Not 100% sure though. All I know is that we have plenty of time, I want to wait until I feel the urge to have more children. I'm not ready yet.
We had an argument that came out of nowhere last night. I saw a picture of a cute baby and said I had a slight broody feeling (I haven't had them AT ALL since DD) and got onto the discussion of more kids. I said I'd be happy for DD to be at school before another. He says that we should be trying now so they are close in age. I said no way, I am happy to just be normal for a while. It escalated and DP said that what if the years go on and I never feel the urge for more and decide against it. I can't promise that and DP said 'well in that case we will split up'.
I refuse to be emotionally manipulated into having more children when I don't feel ready. I know that would just be a recipe for disaster. DP has said sorry for his comment, but I'm not sure it's enough.
How do we overcome this? TBH I'm sure one day I will want another child, I just don't know when that will be.