Hi everyone
I’m not quite sure if this is the correct place to post this and I’m conscious that this topic has been done to death, but I don’t feel like I have anyone to speak to this about in real life…
I have two beautiful boys (one who is almost two and one who is two months). During my second pregnancy and since my second son was born I have hoped to have a third. However, it’s looking increasingly like that won’t happen for several reasons.
First, I have dreadful pregnancies. I get crippling anxiety / depression which I found very difficult to deal with whilst being an effective parent to my eldest. I also have a very rare medical condition which means early in the second trimester for a number of weeks I have to be catheterised as my uterus briefly traps my bladder. In my second pregnancy this actually resulted in temporary bladder prolapse which I found both physically and mentally difficult to deal with.
Second, I now feel like I am struggling with just two. My first was a dreadful sleeper and we have literally only just managed to address that. My second has been incredibly colicky (and still is). I don’t personally find this difficult, but my husband has really struggled (he is generally very supportive but has found the crying very trying this time around).
For these reasons my husband is now reluctant to have a third baby, but I think could be persuaded. I love the idea of a slightly bigger family - I was one of two and found it a bit intense. However, I am increasingly finding it difficult to balance the needs of two little people without throwing a third into the mix. I am a real Type A and feel like adding a third would result in a total loss of control. My husband and I work full time in demanding city jobs and would continue to do so after the arrival of a third. I also don’t relish being pregnant again due to the difficulties I’ve outlined above. As a result, I am reluctant to push my husband to have a third. However, it’s making me feel like a total failure and like I am not strong enough to build the family I was imagining. I know I am so lucky in what I do have, but am also feeling sad. I suppose I wanted to know if anyone else felt like this and did decide to go ahead and have a third. If so, how did it turn out? Is there any chance that the idea will seem more manageable once I get past the colicky newborn days?
Sorry for the long post and thanks in advance.