A.P.
I felt exactly the same way both times (especially in the beginning when I also suffered from severe nausea and vomiting). The first time I was convinced I was going to hate my baby and was so upset with myself, but fell in love very, very quickly with my beautiful baby. The second time I knew I just hated pregnancy (why wouldn't I...I was miserable, despite being very skinny for a while :). I found that when I could start looking at food and eating I felt a lot better about everything, but still never really got excited about the pregnancy or either of my babies before they arrived...maybe it's just too abstract for me. I think I get prenatal depression that lifts when the baby comes!