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My oldest sister was not planned...actually, none of us were, but back to the beginning. My mom got pregnant by my dad when they barely knew each other despite being on birth control. They didn't have a good relationship from the beginning and my dad was int he navy. My mom didn't show much and kept in from him until she went into labor. (that caused problems of it's own.) She felt the way you did the whole pregnancy and made several visits to the abortion clinic, but couldn't go through with it. They got married, because of the pregnancy. Their marriage was not good, but they were bound to each other. She had all of us within 3 years, all being on birth control (birth control not working happens to all of us in my family, it's so weird.) My mom was terrified she would hate her baby, seriously. She resented my sister the whole time she was pregnant and wanted to be done with it. It took about half a second for her to love my sister when she was born. Yes, their marriage wasn't great...but you know what...we ALWAYS felt loved. ALWAYS. They were good parents to us, even with problems. They loved and provided for us and I never questioned their incredible love for me. I know have a toddler of my own and I am SO SO SO happy to be here. I am SO happy my mother had all of us despite her circumstances. A mother's capacity for love is one of the biggest mysteries in life and something science will never be able to define. It just...happens. When that little once comes out you will take one look at her and never be the same. You will instantly fiercely protect her. I wouldn't worry about your love. Let me tell you, it takes very little courage or strength to love your child when she's here. The raising part, that takes courage and strength...and you will be amazed that you have it...but you will.