We have 4 children the youngest just 7 months, all planned but then Dh had a vasectomy after the last was born as we decided we weren’t having any more.
I haven’t told dh because it’s all done and dusted but I’m having regrets that we’re not having anymore.
I don’t know that I could have conceived again anyway at 41 but I’m finding it so hard to accept that I’ll never have another baby.
I keep imagining what I’d call another one even though it’s not happening a part of me just doesn’t want to accept it.
I know I will be told to focus on the ones I’ve got and from the practicality side I realise we can’t keep having babies but I do wonder what is causing this emotional need in me for another.