Went from (lukewarm) CF to Fencesitter to parent and now adoptive parent. AMA
Background: had a very unhappy childhood and young adulthood. Abuse from parents, bullying plus some trauma from military service left me struggling with depression and anxiety plus some very poor communication skills. I managed to mask most of this and carry on with life as usual. Even got married in my early 30's. However, my spouse saw through my mask and decided she could not help. It was the right decision on her part by the way. The damage was mine to fix.
Anyway, post divorce went through a lot of therapy and soul searching and got on a good path towards a happier future. One of the things that changed was my opinion towards kids. My entire life, despite a very pushy mother, I thought kids were pointless. My family was unhappy and so was my childhood, so what was the point of doing this?
Therapy made me rethink my situation by realizing what I had was not a normal family life. I also got a dog at this point and it made me reevaluate this whole "put in work and time and get love out of the relationship" thing. Long story short, eventually decided to have kids.
Met my wife, married, had a kid.
We were woefully unprepared despite both being highly educated and doing a lot of research, but we got over it. Learned a lot those first few months and adjusted and are now happy parents of an 8 year old daughter.
As she aged, we kept thinking about having another but never quite pulled the trigger. My wife was busy with her job, I was busy with mine and yah, there you go. A few years ago I changed roles and worked on my work life balance to the point where we both thought we were ready. However, we did think we were a bit too old (I'm 48, she's 42 now). So we decided to go the foster to adopt route.
3 years later and we are now the proud parents of two young brothers.
For the record, my wife does not use Reddit (or at least has not shared her account with me). However, she's going to add her answers as well marked with [her].
Also, I've been the moderator of this sub for a few years now. I'm no longer an active mod and I'm happy to have passed on that work to two wonderful new mods. I'm happy to answer questions about the sub and moderating it but please keep in mind that I do no not make policy anymore.
One last note, English is not my first language or even my second. I'll do my best but occasionally my wording is a bit off.
Posted Jan 12, 2022, 10:01 PM UTC
Thanks for doing this! I’m curious if you can elaborate on being “woefully unprepared despite both being highly educated and doing a lot of research”. What else do you wish you would have done to prepare? Was there something else you realistically could have done but didn’t think of?
I think the first issue was for us was asking for help. Certain portions of western parenting culture have somehow made it seem like it's bad to ask for help. Why would you want your family to babysit? Why would you ask for help from the neighbor? Why would you ask friends for a favor? It's almost shameful to ask, like you've failed as a parent. I can't emphasize enough how stupid this is and I regret not asking for help sooner.
Two, neither one of us had experience with babies. All we had was book knowledge. So we knew in theory what to do but it was very different than in practice. Again, asking for help would have made this better, or maybe getting some real life experience with kids before having our own.
Finally, we massively overcomplicated things. Most babies are pretty simple. Their needs are simple, their signals are simple and the responses are simple. We spent a year reading various parenting theory books when 90% of parenting for the first six months consists of "Is your baby crying? No, then do nothing. Yes? check diaper, try to feed, hold until they sleep or just comfort until they stop". I'm clearly exaggerating a bit here but we just went down all these rabbit holes and caused ourselves a lot of unneeded worry.
That makes a lot of sense. I’ve been reading as many books as I can and constantly reading other people’s experiences on Reddit, but we don’t have the opportunity to really engage with any babies in real life (just our goddaughter occasionally, but she’s going on 4 already and we don’t live close enough so we’ve never even babysat her alone without her parents around!). I guess it is what it is, though.
I was beyond excited to learn that my sibling, who is expecting, plans to move back to the area. Our parents are nearby as well. I’m optimistic we’ll be able to help each other out and trade babysitting favors in the future. Since we’ve kind of loosely set that expectation already and plan to reciprocate, it will feel less like I’m burdening someone, I think. Though by no means is it a requirement to have family nearby, it really helped put my mind at ease (not to mention, generated excitement for the extended family life we could have) and tipped the scales for me.
[HER] The not asking for help thing was mostly me. He's Israeli and would ask for help from complete strangers if I let him. I grew up internalizing needing help as shameful. I'm still mortified any time I need to ask for help but I get over it.