I need to object to all the deathbed shenigans.
Yes, you may have regrets in the days leading up to your death (if you know it’s coming), but what about the thousands of days you are alive?
I have a really good brain, had a great job and realistically will now never go back to anything of substance because one of my children has extra needs.
I suspect that if you are someone who has managed to get this far juggling surgical training and small babies/children, you are not going to feel fulfilled having an extra 60 minutes to get out the door in a relaxed fashion, or time to knock together a yummy supper, rather than flinging together a stir fry.
Much of parenting is actually cleaning, washing, waiting, chauffeuring (and for some of us, endless medical appointments and education issues), and some of you may be happy with that. But don’t turn it into a they’re so precious.
My children seem to be benefiting from me being around now far more, and they’re young teens.
I do know, though, that I’ve fed into the future generation that mum is just there for everything,and her sole purpose is to make everyone else’s life work.
So, SO relieved to see you have got practical progress. Good luck OP, you have a wonderful life ahead of you.