Hello everyone,
Warning - this is gonna be long: I just need to get it out: Please be nice, or if you can't just move on:
I have two son just 18 months apart: They are wonderful boys and also get along really well (with the occasional bout of sibling squabbling but really have a beautiful relationship):
I have always wanted either 2 or 3 kids, never could quite decide which: After my second was born I started thinking about it: I didn't want them to have a huge age gap as I knew I wouldn't want to go back to nappies and sleepless nights so I felt the pressure to decide quickly: Took me a year to decide to hesitantly go for it: When the first test was negative, I was crushed, and took this to mean that I really wanted a third:
In the end it took IVF but it was successful and I had my third child: When she was born I was very happy and for a few months, my life seemed perfect:
Fast forward to now, my daughter is eleven months old and I've been having a huge wobble and anxiety: It started a few weeks ago, seemingly out of the blue (but did coincide with some financial issues): At first I couldn't understand what was going on, I started questioning my relationships, everything: Now, after a lot of soul searching, I realize I'm terrified of not being able to give my kids enough: Enough of everything: Enough of me, enough treats, enough holidays: I spend my time obsessing on everything we could do with just my eldest two as opposed to three: I think about the money I spent on IVF that we could really use now:
When I decided to go for it my youngest was under 2 years old: Now he's 4 going on 5: Back then I felt like, what's one more baby ? I figured as the older two would grow up they'd need me less and it'd be fine: I didn't fully appreciate that even as kids need less hands on intervention they do need more input:
The smallest things can make me feel bad: For instance we took the kids to a parc with a teleferic the other day, they loved it, but all I could think was that I would be able to do more outings like this if it was just the two of them: I regret my third child: I feel so awful saying that because she's a beautiful baby who deserves better than to be regretted: So I feel guilt towards her, and guilt towards my older two:
The things that make me feel better are spending time with the kids, which I generally do whenever I'm not at work: I also feel a bit better when I see my eldest interact with my youngest as he's wonderful with her (wants to help bathe her, makes her smile and giggle, etc): But my middle child is very jealous of her being the baby and I feel awful about him being relegated to being a middle child: I was a middle child myself and was okay with it so never thought it'd be an issue: But now I think he'd be better of as the youngest: He's very addicted to screens (always has been) and the thought of leaving him in front of screens while I'm busy with the baby makes me feel terrible (I've recently taken steps to further limit screen time):
I just feel this pit of anxiety most days: You know how some people stress eat ? I'm the opposite: When I'm stressed out/anxious, I may be hungry but the thought of eating makes me sick: I'm also unable to drink alcohol: Usually I enjoy my food and I like the occasional glass of wine but lately have struggled with that, been skipping a lot of meals: I'm a healthy weight but I know this is an unhealthy dynamic: I'm obsessing over this and this is impacting everything, on top of being utterly exhausting: I know it doesn't help - my daughter is here now and dwelling on might-have-beens doesn't help: And I know I'm probably massively idealizing life with two: In fact if I had two I might be obsessing over having lost the opportunity to have three and feel awful about that, who knows:
I read somewhere that two children is not enough and three is too many: I think this is how I really felt and this is why it took me so long to decide: I was afraid of regretting it if I didn't, and most people in my close circle had three: My parents had three, my grand-parents had three (other set had five !), my uncle had three kids, my aunt had three kids::: my friend said she wanted six (!), my brother and SIL wanted four or six: So it didn't feel like this many: Sometimes I watch youtube videos about large families to make me feel better about it - when you see people with 8+ kids, three doesn't seem that many:
My children are so wonderful and I love them so, so much, it hurts sometimes: I cry just at the thought of giving less than everything: It's funny because I always loved them but all of a sudden it feels a thousand times more intense:
Sometimes I tell myself that my worries center a lot around the age gap rather than number of kids - my older two can do most stuff together whereas I have to plan separately for my daughter: But it also makes me feel worse because I feel then that I had the perfect set up, why did I mess it up ?
I struggle to give time and attention to my partner because I feel awful taking time away from my kids: I allowed them to start sleeping in our bedroom because having them close made me feel a bit better: I feel guilty about not allowing it before (to be fair my son used to kick in his sleep, but right now I just want to hold them and not let go):
It may be worth mentioning that this year has been very full on: My daughter was born, we had two major family holidays, we moved to a new country, and now face financial worries as the new country is a lot more expensive than I thought it would be: I wonder if this could have been caused by ppd but it seems odd, my daughter's delivery was by far the easiest of the three (came in two hours with no pain), and I was feeling great until a few weeks ago:
Please, if anyone has been through anything similar, does it get better ? Is it normal to feel this way ? Will it get better as my daughter grows up and can interact more with her siblings ?
My main worries are :
- having less money for activities
- not being able to give them as much time as they need
- Having a less intimate relationship with them that I might have had
- their sibling dynamic being negatively impacted by being three instead of two
I could really use a hand hold/positive stories/a positive spin on this right now:
Would love to talk to a professionnal but like I said, money's tight atm and we live in a different country so have to be private: