I really need some advice and I hope you guys can help me get my head straight.
I'm mid-thirties, in a fairly happy relationship of over ten years. I moved abroad several years ago to my partner's home country, and in all honesty it hasn't really worked out. I had a good career in England and felt positive and ambitious; years later i feel like a broken shell of my former self. Language, culture and finding a job have been a huge struggle and I have ended up settling for a menial job with no real prospects just to get by. Although we managed to achieve a dream and buy a house, there have been a lot of problems with the neighbours and it's been more of a nightmare on lots of levels. I had a very scary brush with chronic illness and a nervous breakdown and am also still struggling with long standing gynae problems. It's just been a really tough time and my emotional reserves are completely drained. And now on top of all that the huge decision about kids.
I have always been quite ambivalent about having kids. My parents divorced when I was small and it was always clear to me that they regretted having kids. My mum raised me and my sibling on her own and we lived quite an isolated and unhappy life, and my dad was emotionally distant. It's very hard for me to see past all the power struggles, conflicts and disappointments in families and convince myself that doing it would be worth it.
In spite of all that I have had moments where I wondered if it could be for me. I am really happy all my friends have done it. Babies are lovely but everything beyond that scares the living daylights out of me. It's hard and relentless raising kids even if you love them, and there's no guarantee they will even like you at the end of it all. My gynae problems also make a c-section inevitable which is scary.
I also worry what it would do to my relationship. It's the only thing that has got me through the last few years and if it was compromised I would have nothing. He decided he wanted kids just a few months ago but understands my POV. He says he will stand by me either way but thinks his life would be worse without them. I get the impression he hasn't really thought it all through, that he is dumping the decision on me and will become bitter in the long run.
Here's where things get really complicated. We had unprotected sex a couple of months ago when we were drunk (I have to stress this is the one time this has ever happened in all the time we have been together). I regretted it straight away and ran to the toilet and tried to wash it. I should have taken the morning after pill but i looked in the calender and the odds were minute. We had been discussing trying for kids and I'd convinced myself somehow that I would probably think it was OK if it ever happened. But deep down I didn't believe it would happen and that I'd be saved from ever having to make a decision about it. Well - 2/3 weeks later I discovered I was pregnant. I went into complete meltdown. Not just upset, we are talking constant panic attacks, not sleeping, crying, screaming, barely being able to string a sentence together. The shock was huge. It was obvious I couldn't go through with it and should have thought things through more carefully. I couldn't risk continuing the pregnancy then changing my mind. The state I was in made deciding while pregnant impossible and I terminated the pregnancy a few days later. I don't regret that decision, i still need time to get my head straight on the issue and it would have been hugely irresponsible to go through with it in my mental state. I seriously would have ended up on a psychiatric ward. I really do regret putting myself in that position, being so irresponsible, and putting my partner through it.
What the hell do I do now? I'm so confused. I look at my friends with their new babies and beautiful kids and wish that the decision had been as straightforward for me. I desperately wish I wanted kids. But there is a huge black cloud of fear and uncertainty over everything. I don't know if I could cope with stroppy kids, hateful teenagers, the worry and constant stress and guilt, no down time and no way out. I feel like I barely have a grip on my life now, how could I throw the emotional hand grenade that is a baby into it? But I see how my friends are happier and more grounded than ever before, and I feel all the love that a normal person feels when I hold their babies and teach their kids little things and spend time with them as a family. I can't help but think that the only thing holding me back is fear. Or am I just fooling myself and should stick with my original gut instinct? Some days I feel so clear that it's not for me, that I should listen to myself and not feel pressured.
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