Every month, like clockwork and linked to ovulation I am sure, I start yearning for another baby. Tears, recriminations, fantasies about leaving DH and finding someone who will get me pregnant. Googling ICSI abroad.
I can't have another baby. V v traumatic crash section and then two further c/s - it took us 5 years to concieve DS1 (DD is older), as I kept m/cing due to scarring in my womb. I love my children. I don't find parenting babies easy at all - my youngest is 4 now and it's so much better (DS1 and 2 v close in age).
DH had a vasectomy after DS2. I was offered sterilisation during the section but said no, I didn't want to close that door for myself, but I agreed to DH having the vasectomy.
DH says no kids ever ever ever. He even says no to fostering and adopting. No more kids ever.
I'm 32 and it feels so final and I hate how final it feels. I want another baby, another toddler, another child, so badly. I love my children beyond all reason and this yearning doesn't lessen or impact that in any way, we are perfect and I must learn to be content with the beautiful family I have.
But I'm not :( It must be hormones. But what is it I want so desperately? Pregnancy was fraught and stressful and occasionally tragic. Birth painful, the early days overwhelming, years of nappies and vomit and put like that no of course I don't want to do it again.
Except I do :(