Thank you for the replies. I appreciate what you are saying but I can't get to the GP this week, I simply don't have the time to go. My dp started a new job last week and he is working 12 hour days 2 hours away and I am stuck organising the last minute wedding bits. I work part time and the days I haven't been working I have been making 1 hour drives into the city to pick up things, finalise arrangements etc. It's exhausting but I have no choice, I have to do it.
My dp only gets 30 mins break during the day and this means most of the last minute preparation for our wedding has been left to me (he would do it if he could). I also have to sort out money for our honeymoon, get my medications (not depression related) sorted with the pharmacy to go away, get all our washing sorted and done, everything you can imagine.
So I know perhaps part of what I am feeling is also linked to sheer exhaustion.
It's all going to be go go go until the weekend. Then we have the wedding on Saturday, then we are going away abroad for a week from the Sunday (dd is staying with my mum).
Part of me thinks that if this is the start of pnd / antenatal depression then I might as well just give up now, as I only started to feel better with dd when she began to sleep through the night and reach toddlerdom - I was taking 60mg citalopram but I didn't feel any improvement until the baby period passed as this was what I had issue with. I don't even know if that makes any sense.
I nearly died during my birth with dd (70 hour induction ending in ventouse delivery, massive blood loss, epidural only worked down one side etc etc). Irrationally as it was I found that rather than the usual feeling women seem to have of overflowing love towards their dc and thinking "yay we got through it together" I actually felt that I resented dd for putting me through that (I know, I know) and I found it very hard to even look at her without being angry. I did of course have the rational sense to realise this was in my head and I carried on on autopilot and did everything a "good mum" should do and looked after dd as I would do anyone's baby, I just didn't feel attached to her like my baby. More like a job.
So now I am thinking that this baby (a ds) is going to be exactly the same thing all over again. I already feel quite resentful towards the baby because I am struggling just to move about and do anything and I feel so tired all the time just from the pregnancy.
My dp is started to get (understandably) angry with me because he feels hurt that I am (in his eyes) rejecting the baby and therefore him as well. I haven't told him I don't want the baby by the way but just that I am frightened and worried about everything and worried I won't bond with the baby. He told me last night after we'd been arguing by text all day that he wishes we'd never had the baby and he doesn't know if he should marry me as he feels like he doesn't know me. I think he means because he thought I wanted all this and now it seems like I don't.
He is bewildered as we had a lot of money worries until recently - he was unemployed with health issues for 7 months - and we got in debt - but now he's recovered and working in this new well paid job, we can afford for me to be a SAHM or work part time (which is always what I said I wanted with this baby - when dd was a baby and I couldn't stand being at home I went back to work full time when she was 12 weeks old). In his eyes life is wonderful. We are in love, getting married, having a baby, just brought a great house with room for dc, I can't complain at all. And yet here I am thinking i'm just staring into a massive black hole.
My dp and I are usually so affectionate with each other, text all day on and off, talk lots in the evening but the last week all I can manage is to cook him dinner (my choice) and then we sit more or less in silence as I don't feel like talking about anything. Everything seems trivial and unimportant compared to the massive "baby elephant" in the room.
I know I have to sort myself out mentally for the wedding and the honeymoon. I don't want to ruin that for dh as well. I want us to have a lovely time to look back on. But part of me just feels that soon after that this baby is going to throw a huge bomb into our lives and that really depresses me. I think I've made a terrible mistake thinking I could cope with having another child.
Sorry. That was so long.