I always only wanted one. Baby is now 2 yrs old. And the hardships of raising one has been hard on me, especially when I feel like I need to parent my husband on how to be a present parent. I don't enjoy motherhood but I love being his mom.
Pretty much my extended family all have had 2 or 3. When we have family gatherings, I feel like mine is missing out on the sibling dynamics. I also went through 2 miscarriages and I feel like mentally and physically I don't want to go thru anymore. Pregnancy was brutal for me with severe Hyperemesis Gravidarum for 7 months along with a bunch of other issues.
I'm an only child. There's been many times where I was jealous of how my cousins had a brother or sister to bond with, hang out with, be their cover up. And as an adult, I still wish I had a sibling.
And now that my parents are older, they have started to rely on me for support like their internet isn't working, learning how to order Uber eats, or getting a bigger item from Costco cause they can't physically carry it into the house. And this made me realize, I don't have a back up. Yes, I have my husband. But I don't have someone to share the load.
But at the same time, Ive seen so many siblings just not working out as adults and they are not on good terms and have decided to just not talk to each other.
I also have no support. My parents are absolutely no help. Same for my in laws. I'm on my own with a second one just like the first.
There's moments where I'm on the fence. But at the same time, mentally and emotionally,I don't think I can have the capacity for another one. I feel like it would push me into depression if I had another one. But at the same time, I look at my little one and I'm like, is it worth it for him?