I want so badly to be OKAY with being OAD.
Edit: So many beautiful and helpful responses. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to each of you who took the time to give advice/solidarity. I don’t know that I feel more decided either way, but I have new perspectives to ponder, and that helps a lot. I feel so much less alone in my struggle. I wish I could hug you all, and I wish I could find friends like you in the real world. ❤️
This turned out a bit longer than I expected it to be, but it feels good to get it out...
I had my son 14 months ago. The pregnancy was full of symptoms, none serious but all annoying (insane heartburn, a mysterious rash on my hand that still hasn’t resolved, other BS I’ve blocked from memories). The L&D was a planned home birth with a midwife, turned hospital birth after five hours of ACTIVE PUSHING would not get my damn kid’s head fully out of me. The stupid midwife should’ve given me an episiotomy, but she didn’t. Instead I hobbled out of my house with my son’s head half out of me and rode to the hospital literally on all fours in the back seat of my husband’s car and had to walk in the front door of the hospital like this, having a contraction right in the automatic sliding doors of the entry way. Literally a minute after our arrival, son was born flying out of my vagina after the small snip of an episiotomy.
In addition to the pain of the many thousands we weren’t expecting to spend on the birth (though I had insurance!), I was so MAD at the midwife for putting us through this. It felt like PTSD whenever I would think about it, I felt so cheated. I’d remind myself that we are so lucky to have a healthy son, that not everyone is so lucky. It would help the anger pass, but it still stings to think about the whole situation.
So, I’m really reluctant to go through the birth experience again. Let’s put that at the top of my list for wanting to be OAD. As for the rest of the list...
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My husband and I are finally feeling like WE are going to survive this first kid (without divorcing). The first 12 months were hell for us. We fought constantly. I likely had PPA undiagnosed, as I was so fucking awful to my husband. Mean, bitter, raging always. Never had those feelings toward my son, but my husband could do no right. I don’t want to risk feeling those feelings again. I don’t want to risk our marriage for a second kid.
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My kid is about 10 handfuls. He has been since the day he was born. Stubborn, needy. He is a whirlwind of energy, scales the furniture already, gets into everything, prefers playing with anything that’s not actually a toy. He never let me put him down in the beginning (still is strong-willed when he wants his mama, which is basically always). I did not plan to cosleep, but a bit over a month of no sleep (maybe 2 hours a night actually sleeping, not consecutive, trying desperately to get my son to sleep in the arm’s reach... thought I was going to die from sleep deprivation) led me to kick husband out of bed and sleep with baby on my chest. Then I discovered the book Sweet Sleep by La Leche League and it saved my life (taught me how to safely cosleep, finally got us sleeping many hours straight). We still cosleep. I want to try to get him to sleep on his own, and plan to try soon, but if it doesn’t work I want to maintain this ability to just give up and cosleep. Because I need my damn sleep. If I have another, that’s off the table. And what if the second is as needy and high-maintenance as this first? It will kill me, that’s what.
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Money. We recently relocated because my husband got his dream job. I had to close down a business (a real one, brick & mortar) before we moved. We currently live right at the upper limit of our budget without a huge ability to save much extra at the moment (housing is soo much more here than where we moved from). I’d like to go back to my career at some point, but until then I’m manipulating our budget to be able to stay at home with my kid for now. With one this is possible, and we will rebuild our savings again by living simply and spending less.
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We’re not kid people. We love our son to pieces, but could have been happy not having kids. I still don’t like other kids much (seriously didn’t like most kids even when I was one).
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We tried to have a second dog and a second cat. Both attempts failed miserably, and the animals were returned. Both are separate, long stories. Both decisions were difficult to make at the moment, but definitely the RIGHT decisions for our family, and we’re glad we made the decisions we did. It sounds silly, but I really worry about introducing a second kid into our comfortable world because WE CAN’T GIVE IT BACK.
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General sanity. My husband is an extrovert and needs more of a social life than he currently has. I’m an introvert and need more alone time than I currently have. We both long for time for our hobbies again. Another kid won’t help this cause.
These are plenty of great reasons to not entertain the idea of another, and yet I still do entertain that idea. Some of those reasons:
- What if I regret it later?
- What if I die? Or my husband?
- Playing board games as a family later on will be more fun with 4. (Husband and I love games.)
- What if my kid is lonely because I’m introverted and don’t take him out enough?
- What if I regret it later?
- Seriously, what if I regret it later.
1, 5 and 6 are so huge. Part of me feels like if we just go ahead and have another, we’ll just have no choice but to accept it and move on and work it out. The decision will no longer haunt me. I always thought I’d have two, until I had the one. Will the second ghost of a child always haunt me until I bring him or her into this world?!
I don’t know what I’m looking for. Solidarity? Advice? Anyone feel similar things?
Edit to add: This sounds very one-sided as I read it back, but I assure you it’s not. My husband and I both struggle with this decision. We both have siblings that we love, though weren’t close to as kids. We both often say that we got it right the first time, so why ruin a good thing. We both fear regretting not having another. My husband seems to lean more toward OAD, but would have another if I really felt strongly about having another.
Posted Jul 18, 2019, 10:46 PM UTC · edited
I would much rather regret the idea of a person than the person itself. Hence the one kid.
THIS. so simple but accurate
You put this brilliantly.
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