Sensitive post so please be kind
I am 33 year old mom to a beautiful 5 year old boy who i absoloutly adore. Married my partner of 14 years last year and we are generally a happy little family unit. But its got to that point now in the past year or so where i have to make the decision on whether to have a second child or to be one and done. I dont mean to be dramatic but it feels like the biggest decision ever. Im terrified of making the wrong decision and potentially ruining our current little family by essentially starting again. But im equally scared of not having another baby and regretting it years down the line.
I feel like theres so many factors to think of.
One being money and our house situation. We purchased our first home in 2019 which is a 2 bed semi on a lovely estate. But in truth we have definitly outgrown it and need to look at moving. But due to money and time we havent done much to it and it could do with some improvements before selling. My husband isnt in a particulary high paying job and i work 30 hrs in the NHS but am only entitled to stat maternity for the 9 months. We rely on my mom and my partners parents one day a week each which has always worked lovely but now my son is in school, they obviously have more free time. Im unsure how keen they would be on starting again, especially my husands parents as they are almost in their 70's. Im worried we may not be able to afford the maternity leave as husband will be paying all the bills and doesnt seem to be showing any signs of an increase in wage/better job. We live fairly comfortably now but dont have a heap load of money left for holidays/home improvements, ect. But do do a lot with out child such as days out, ect. Relistically i dont know if we could afford to move house and have a baby, but would need to move eventually as only a 2 bed.
Another factor is my mental health. Ive suffered with anxiety since i can remember and have been on some form of anti-depressent/anxiety med for most of my teen to adult life. I took low dose fluoxetine in my first pregnancy as i had already been on for some time and had a relativley easy and happy pregnancy which was planned. I then went on to have a pretty traumatic labour which i wont go too much into but myself and my son were in a lot of shock and distress after. My MH then spiralled in the following 8 weeks causing a full postnatal break down. I moved back in with my mom (with baby) for a few months after this just to have the support as partner working, he came too. My anxiety was the worst it has ever been and i struggled to put one foot in-front of the other and to bond with my baby. I fought it every day and continued to care for him, changed my meds and finally came through the other side some months later. But i would say it was a good 18 months before i felt fully back to my old self. Im obviously concerned this could happen again, and would be reluctant to come off Venlafaxine in another pregnancy as that could trigger something.
Anxiety aside i am a confident and independant person, and me and my son now have the best connection, he is my little best mate. We love having days out together and always looks to me for comfort. He was a fairly content baby and has always slept pretty well apart from the odd regression. It sounds selfish but i worry another child could be the total opposite, and then i have to worry about him/her waking my son. He has never asked for a sibling or shown any signs of wanting one, i have even asked him before now but he just laughs and says no but i think a lot of that is the fact that he has my sisters child (his cousin) who is only 6 months younger than him, and they see each other most days, so he has always had her and they are a lot like siblings in a lot of ways. He's actually more desperate for a dog, but i worry that may change as he gets older and he misses not having a sibling.
So much of me wants to see him with a sibling and a part of me would love to have a better experience with another baby, and im close to my sister and cant imagine being an only child myself, same with my husband. I feel like if i dont give him a sibling im punishing him with a life where he has no support when we are old, and no neices or nephews in the future. I come from such a big family it feels alien to not give him that too. My age makes me feel like im a ticking bomb and i have to decide now or the gap will be too big. I dont want him to resent us when he's older. But i also want to look at having a nicer house and planning holidays in the future to make memories, and i worry we cant do both. I get so frustated when i see bigger families that just look like they have it all worked out, the big houses and as many kids as they like, they never seem to struggle.
Sorry for the rant and the essay im just hoping someone somewhere might give me some advise or a suggestion on how we can come to a decision. Never been so torn in my life.
Thanks in advance