Sorry -it's quite long.
Together for nine years, married for five years. DD is 4.5/DS is one next month.
I have a job I love, our kids love their nursery. DH and I are happy and content - though we have to work at it as we have a tendancy to bicker. But most of the time we laugh and are very affectionate.
DH was adamant after DS was born that he didn't want any more kids and he was desperate to have a vascetomy. We weighed up the pros and cons (we are both 33). I pointed out to him that I could get broody in a few years and resent him. However, as I wasn't certain that I wanted more children, and he was so sure, I wouldn't stop him. So the op was done five weeks ago.
I am fine about it, and am concentrating on getting healthy. I finally found a drug to control my mild form of epilepsy and am counting down the weeks until I can drive for the first time since I had lessons at 17. I am losing weight (loving Slimming World) although I have a very long way to go and have signed up for various 5/10K races this year. I have joined a gymn and am actually finding muscles I never knew I had.
Last night we had sex and we managed to split the condom. DH freaked out and hit the internet. I can't take the morning after pill (or any other hormonal medication) as I had CVA on the pill in my 20s. The epilepsy medication I currently take is seriously harmful to any potential baby.
I know you are probably thinking we are panicking over nothing. But I was spot on for ovulation yesterday, we have got pregnant on the first attempt for both our children and, according to the literature DH was given, he could well still be producing sperm.
DH appears to be having some sort of mental breakdown on the sofa. He is desparate for me to get the emergency coil fitted. But I want to give this a chance. I know we agreed to his sterilisation but I said that I agreed because it was his body and his decision. Now it's my body and my decision and if by some EXTREME miracle we have managed to conceive 5 weeks after a vascetomy then it's meant to be and we have to get on with it. He is not sulking and accepts this, but looks absolutely wild and almost grief stricken.
Financially we could be fine as long as we both keep our jobs. I would be losing a lot of my current hopes (weight/epilepsy/driving) but I don't want to get the coil.But he is taking it so badly and thinks he will resent another baby.
So, what would you do? What should I do?