This may be long so I apologise.
Name changed as it's very clear who I am to those who know me and I don't want to link up with other posts.
I have two beautiful children, DD8 and DS5. I'm very blessed and lucky, I truly know that. I also deep down think two is plenty, I'm not even sure I want 3 children, but there are a few factors which are making me doubt myself.
I always thought I wanted 3, at least. My pregnancy with DS was incredibly hard, mentally and physically. One of my kidneys stopped filtering, and I had constant UTI's, I also had severe SPD and was on crutches whilst looking after my 2 year old. Those problems in themselves would make it silly to have another.
When my DD was born, she was completely unresponsive, in incredibly poor condition. She didn't breathe or have oxygen to her brain for 7 minutes, it's a miracle she's alive. The entire experience with her birth was trauma I can't even explain. 42 hours of labour, where I was ignored, belittled, and ultimately me and my baby almost died. When I took her home, I suffered PND, and I still have extreme anxiety and PTSD today. I feel my daughters first year was robbed from me. I didn't enjoy it. I would sob when alone with her, I couldn't attach fully as I was certain she would die. Her first year is a blue, and I hate myself for that. I'd do anything to have that back.
My very close friend has a beautiful 3 month old baby girl, and I've had several god children and not experienced this with them, but I am so desperately jealous. I want a baby girl to enjoy, to make up for what I didn't have. I had it with my son, and it makes no difference what sex they are, logically I know that - but i am struggling so very much with this. I have such a bond with the baby, I absolutely adore her, but when I go home I am distraught. So sad that I can't have that, and guilty - I'm acting like my children aren't enough for me, and that's not the case at all.
I had a miscarriage in between my two children, and my eldest should have been a twin. Is this linked? Is it a late reaction to grief? Am i upset that the third child I wanted can't happen due to my health? I hate feeling this way, I don't want to keep missing what's in front of me by imagining what could be.
Thank you for reading and im so sorry if I sound selfish or this is upsetting to anyone x