I'm 37, married, and have 2 sons - 3 years and 5 months. DH is 41.
We met online - an online dating success story - 6 years ago, having both resigned ourselves to being single in the long term.
I love my DH, he is everything to me, and he has given me two beautiful boys, for which I will always be so lucky.
I've had severe SPD in both pregnancies, and had an awful, traumatic labour and birth first time around, so we didn;t think we'd have a second, but then I had some counselling and we went on a hypnotherapy course which made for a totally different birth experience and the feeling of horror and terror I had after DS1 was born, was replaced with a feeling of empowerment and the overwhelming feeling that I'd like to do it just one more time. It was always how I pictured myself, a mum of 3, and although I wouldn't be disappointed to have another boy, the chance to try for a daughter is something I've been dreaming of.
I didn't know I was going to feel like this, partly becuase I didn't think I'd get through a 2nd labour and birth until I actually did, but now I have the overhwelming desire to have just one more and complete our family. I dreamed of a husband and family for years, and I'm not ready to say goodbye to that part of my life, so with DH having made an appointment with the GP to do whatever is requied to arrange a vasectomy, I hurt like I can't believe.
H has his reasons, he feels too old to have another, doesn't wnat to see me struggle pyhsically with another preganacy and, right now, being maternity leave and existing on one salary means we're really tight on finances. They're all totally understandable reasons, and it's his body at the end of the day, so he is entitled to do whatever he thinks is right. He doesn't want any more children, it's as simple as that. So, why am I struggling so much to accept it and be ok with it. I can't stop him having a vasectomy, I know it's going to happen, but I'm getting increasingly distressed by the prospect that that part of my life is over, and I'm terrified I'm going to resent him. I must be incredibly selfish, I just can;t seem to find a way to be ok with it.
PLEASE, does anyone else know how I'm feeling? Will it get better soon?