I’ve had my third and final baby, my age and finances have brought that conclusion and I felt like id accepted it and made peace with him being my last as soon as he was born. I just felt complete and done. 2 months on I’m now feeling like I’m not ready to say no more. I know 3 is more than enough, and realistically I know I couldn’t handle anymore or give them equal attention. When my baby grows out of an outfit or does something new I feel sadness that I won’t experience it again. I love pregnancy, birth and the new baby stages. Knowing I’ll never go through it again is hard. Even when I remind myself of the hardships like sleepless nights, stitches, mastitis etc I still feel I could do it again. It doesn’t help my MIL has told us we’re not allowed anymore because she doesn’t want us to and that we need to throw away the newborn clothes. Not that it’s her business but it makes me feel like I’ve no control over my own decisions since she has been interfering. DH agreed with her and doesn’t want anymore, he plans to get the snip (at his mothers request and something we’d never discussed) the finality of it makes me panic. I don’t have PND, I’m enjoying my baby and very happy, but these thoughts pop into my head now and again.
My older 2 children are later into primary age so I had a big age gap before my baby. I definitely wasn’t finished after my second and waited a long time for my third. I’d never felt I was done until my third came so I don’t know why I feel like this again. So I’ve already been through the ‘no more’ stage once before where I begrudgingly accepted I wouldn’t get the chance to have another, this time just feels harder than it did then.
So for those who have had their final baby, whether by choice or not, how did you move past the wanting more stage? It would be interesting to also hear from those who were done but then went on to have another eventually.