Here goes . . .
Am posting here because I feel the need to communicate these feelings but my poor DH is over hearing it, fed up with my anxiety/ regret and ruminations.
Basically I feel like I've messed up mine and my family's life because I had my second child too soon (out of selfish reasons) and I don't know how to move on.
It started with my husband and I deciding to move back to London from the countryside while I was on Mat leave with DS1. I got a promotion (Im a civil servant) meaning I'd be the earner and DH who'd run his own bakery where we were living would be a SAHD, with the plan to eventually set up a bakery in London. Selling our house was easy but finding somewhere in London on just my salary hard - we doubted the move many times and then bought a shared ownership place but the slog wasn't over. It is a new build and our move in date was much delayed meaning we spent 5 painful months living with my parents.
We had a honeymoon period after moving in summer 2013 but it was short lived. Autumn came and with it feeling skint, a change in role for me at work and DH was depressed about the bleak prospects of ever setting up a bakery in London due to the expense. I began to seriously regret the move. DH said it was a wobble and down to the changes at work, but I disagreed (wrongly I think now) and became obsessed with returning to the country. So obsessed we conceived DD2. For me she was the ticket home - the plan was I'd get pregnant, convince DH we couldn't stay without my salary, sell the flat and return back to the safety of the countryside for me to enjoy maternity leave (6 months on full london pay in the county) with DH restarting a bakery there. DH was unconvinced and said we should stay but was keen to have another baby so happily tried for a baby. By christmas I was pregnant but when I found out I wasn't happy as DH felt we should stay in London - even thought about abortion knowing 2 kids would make things harder in London. Suffice to say I didn't do it (I did want 2 kids ultimately) and by Spring DH had come round to moving plan - he found a location for bakery where we used to live and we put our flat on Market (at much expense due to shared ownership fees) only for him to say we must stay in London by June. He searched for new bakery venues in London all summer to no avail. I panicked about money as the bump grew however the first couple of maternity leave were wonderful partly because the birth was amazing and my baby is gorgeous. Then the financial panic really hit me, so by October we were moving again and this time we stuck with it for quite a while . . . until late January this year - DH was doubting going despite us set to make loads on flat (we disappointed our poor buyers) but in the end our hands were tied as the business venue he found proved to be unsuitable in the end and without a bakery the reasons to go looked wobbly. We thought about moving elsewhere but ultimately decided we'd be better off staying put, I put in place plans to return to work early (after 6 months instead of 9) to not lose much salary and DH settled into role as SAHD for 2 kids. I got a new job (same pay) at a diff govt department which helped to sweeten the pill of returning to work but even then I knew I shouldn't have had my daughter. I had her to get DH to move and we didn't do it so now having 2 kids on one salary is just gonna make life hard. I wished we'd waited for a year or perhaps two before having her. And then the icing on the regret cake came when I found out my new dept pay 9 months full pay maternity meaning if I had waited to have Dd I wouldn't have had to go back so soon. I regret the timing of my daughters birth so much. I wanted another kid and i do love her but we should have waited and we didn't all because of my obsession with moving back when I should have sucked up being in London but waited on the baby front. I'm now knackered, overwhelmed at work cos sleep deprived and feel we are in the horrid rut with DH as SAHD, no prospects of a business in London and so much time wasted on the possible moves. I regret my behaviour back in that autumn 18 months or so ago when I didn't listen to DH and wished we'd delayed having our daughter. If we had, we'd have not been unhappy thinking about moving constantly, have more money (partly as cos of shared ownership we had to pay out nearly £600 to market our flat both times we did it!!), DH would have likely found bakery in London and I could have got my current new job before having my daughter and then got pregant later enjoying a better maternity leave deal. Most of all we'd have had a baby for the right reasons when more settled, so I would have been a better & more attentive mother. We are now in a position where I cannot see how my husband will ever get out of being a SAHD and I will always have to work full time as main earner when I'd rather be at home more, and we'll be perpetually skint. I don't know how to move on from these horrid what if feelings. DH says we have a nice enough life, things won't always be like this (him as SAHD) but I keep thinking it could have been so much better/easier/less stressful if I hadn't had my daughter for the wrong reasons. I'm having trouble sleeping & am going to see someone for anxiet related cbt on Monday but can they help me manage this deep regret
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Struggling with deep regret (sorry this is long)
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Breadwidow · 26/04/2015 13:36
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