I had postnatal depression and hated motherhood for 2.5 years, struggled to get joy from the little moments. I felt a constant sense of regret for having a child, even though I love him, I just felt like my freedom was completely taken away, my once amazing relationship became mundane and I got a bit obsessed with my c-section overhang as I was only 24 was he was born. I've been on antidepressants for 6 months and have been really enjoying motherhood and even daydreaming about him having a brother or sister. My partner is really up for having another baby. But then I keep getting cold feet about it and feeling really confused, down, and anxious about having another one. I don't know if I'll ever be 100% sure because of my previous negative experience. To make matters worse I have fallen in love with a colleague. I've had feelings for him for a year and a half which I have not pursued because I am committed to my long term partner and I accept that it's just a fantasy and I am probably just bored with his mundane life is these days; it's all bills, food shopping, bum changes, work. I do have time for me where I go exercising before work either running, swimming, yoga and that's really helped my mental health. I guess I'm just scared having another will completely destroy my mental health and make me suicidal and might destroy what's left of our relationship. The sex is good and he is still a lovely man but the bond me and my partner had before DS has changed so much, which I know is to be expected but I wish we had longer as a couplle before children (DS wasn't planned). I appreciate I sound horribly selfish and I feel terrible about that but I can't help how I feel.
I told the guy at work how I felt as I was convinced he just saw me as a friend and I told him it hurt me to be around him. He confused me further as he started off by saying what a good friend I am and he wants me in his social circle etc but then about 4 hours later he told me he loves me. I asked him in what way and he said in a way that I mean a lot to him and he's changed so much for the better since he's known me and values the friendship. He's confused me as he keeps taking about friendship but then saying things like he loves me. Confusing my feelings even more!
I know it's dangerous so won't be carrying on with this, we've not been messaging since and I don't really see him at work as we sit in different parts of the office. But I think the sense of hope that he could feel the same way is also affecting how I feel about having another baby with DP.
This is a mess.