Hi mums. Well where do I start. Lovely 18m DD. I always thought I was one and done. I was blessed with the beautiful baby girl I always wanted. I had an easy pregnancy and delivery but I paid for it in the mental health department. It was 9 months of pure hell with depression and anxiety. Swore I'd never do it again.
Well here I am wavering now and most days I have a good 15 minute cry and get on with my day because it's so mentally taxing trying to figure out what to do. DH is open and positive about another one with the caveat that we figure it out by the time she is 3. Seems like a lot of time but knowing my personality it isn't, and I will be agonizing over it until 11:59PM the night before DD's 3rd birthday.
I love her more than life itself and I don't want to split time with her and another child - I just do not know how. Perhaps that's selfish and silly but it is pure honesty. I am introverted. I am a very good mum to her and I have gobs of energy, love, and patience to spare. I want special aquarium trips with just she and I. I want the special shopping trips alone.
I can see that all changing with another and I don't want to be a miserable and overextended mum to 2 if I can't personally handle it.
You'd think this would have sealed the deal but it hasn't. Now I keep imagining her as a big sister and how much she might enjoy it. I imagine her having a brother or sister long after we're gone. But it's no guarantee is it? That they'd get along as adults. I imagine that perhaps I might like two children to visit when I am old. I'd like to spend Christmas with two DCs. I get so sad when I think of it just being her... and at the same time I feel utter relief as well. I don't know what I'm sad for though. I know for sure that it's because I will never do the baby stage again and she is growing so fast. Is that trying to tell me something?
I do get very concerned that she will grow up and not find a partner and will be alone. Yes there are friends of course but again no guarantee. I am an only child myself and quite enjoyed it. But a lot of children and adults seem not to. A lot of "what ifs" running around.
But reality hits me and it's a feeling of dread. I don't know if this is my gut trying to tell me DON'T DO IT or if it's my anxiety playing up again. I just don't want to make a decision now I'll regret forever.
So mums that were one and done and decided to have another, I am really interested in hearing from you. Would you do it over again? Of course I appreciate hearing from any of you as well. This is so difficult.