I’ve got 2 boys and a 3 month old grandson. There’s no disappointment here.
I didn’t mind what I had when I was having DS1, who turned out to be the easiest, most placid baby going. He was the complete opposite to the tornados that were my nieces so when we decided on having another, I really wanted a boy naively thinking we’d get another DS1. We didn’t.
We’ve been lucky with our sons, or maybe it’s how we’ve raised them I don’t know, but they’re kind, gentle, respectful young men, who are close to us, each other and are wonderful partners. I’ve never had a row with DS1, we’ve had disagreements, but we’ve never done the shouty, screams thing to each other, he’s not like that.
From when DS2 was born he was a “mummy’s boy” and I know that’s looked down on, on here, while women and girls who spend time with their mums are applauded. We did everything together. A few weeks ago, we were talking and DDIL said she’d always wanted a little girl, because she is close to her mum, but when she’d seen how close me and our boys are she wasn’t worried about having a boy. DS2 said “I never could have imagined loving anyone as much as you back then”.
I get a text or a phone call every single day from my boys, sometimes DS1 can’t because he’s in the army, but that phrase about a son is yours until he gets a wife boils my blood. It’s complete bloody nonsense.
My own mother is a toxic cow. She has caused me so much pain and anxiety through my life it’s unbelievable and my sister is a bully who has bred bullies. Maybe that’s why I was quite happy to have boys?