I need sense kicked into me please.
Here is reasons why I shouldn't...
I have two beautiful kids, one of each.
DS is 3.5 and DD is 1.
Im 34, happily married (with the usual scars young children leave)!
My first PG was hellish. Very high risk/scary. Had Placenta previa, bled alot.
Lots of scans and had a long (too long) list of other issues and worries throughout.
My water broke over 3 weeks early and I poured of blood until they got me onto the operating table and delivered him by C Section.
Discovered I had Group B Strep but he was fine.
He was thankfully healthy.
Had severe reflux which nearly drove me round the bend but we survived (just).
Had awful anxiety for first year.
DD, I sailed through her PG.
Again, my waters broke over 3 weeks early with no sign of actual labour but carrying Group B strep, got IV antibiotics.
3 Day high risk Labour and birth but all fine and well in the end.
She also had severe reflux.
I developed an under active thyroid so the two combined along with a 2.5 yr old nearly drove me mad.
I suffered severe anxiety where I needed therapy and am only now starting to calm a little.
None of it is the worst that can happen and im so so lucky to have two beautiful healthy kids and I never forget that.
WHY the hell do I torture myself worrying about having a third?
My daft reasons for wanting a third....
Part of me wants a bigger family.
I love babies and small children so much and I want to hold onto them at this age forever.
I worry two isn't enough somehow.
I come from a small family and I feel a little scared sometimes.
If something happened to my mum Id have no family.
I wonder constantly who the third would look like, what gender, what different little traits they would have?
It's all very vague.
I barley cope with the two I have.
Im also 34 which isn't too bad but the risks I had all go up with age.
What I want is people with 3 (youngest at least 1) to tell me the negative side of 3!
I want to talk myself out of it and I need to hear reality instead of the rose tinted glasses I have on when thinking about big family's.
The one thing that doesn't bother me is money or foreign holidays. Neither are enough to put me off.
Sorry for the long post the inside of my head is a busy place!