When I found out I am pregnant with baby #2, I did not jump of joy like my daughter and husband. Instead I kinda panicked. My thoughts were "how am I going to deal with two kids? I cant do this." (Mind you my daughter is 5 yrs old & I am 12 weeks prego.) I do love my baby in my belly but part of me is just... scared? Maybe because my mom passed away last year and i wish she was with me through this pregnancy and I cant help but feel empty. Its like i wanna be happy and jump of joy but all i can think is how my mom wont be able to knitt a blanket like she does with every grandchild. How this baby never got a chance to meet her, how she wont be there when i give birth.
Maybe its the pregnancy that got me all emotional or maybe because im still grieving or maybe its both together??
I just need my mom with me, especially with this pregnancy.