I think this is the first thread I've started here.
Background: I got married a few months ago. Husband wants kids but wouldn't be devastated if we didn't have any. I have a sister who is 15 years younger than me, and I played a huge part in raising her so I totally "get" what having kids is all about. I can even say honestly that I was probably more of a parent to her in her first 5 years of life than my parents were because she just always wanted to be with me. So I am fully aware of what goes into having a baby (minus the actually act of birthing it) and raising it, at least in the younger years.
I'm in my mid-late 30s now. When I was younger (like 20) I always thought I wanted to have 6 kids. Now? I don't know. I'm selfish. I like doing whatever I want whenever I want and just having to take care of a husband is irking me. I have no patience. I work full time and I am the bread winner. I've had a series of long term relationships since I was 16 lasting anywhere from 2 to 6 years before I got married. But now I'm married, and I'm still adjusting to the concept that I have to take care of another individual besides myself (cooking, cleaning, laundry, etc.) on top of working and I'm freaking exhausted. Not that I haven't lived with another man before but it is setting in that this is going to be my life for the rest of my life, whereas before it never seemed permanent. He will never cook or do laundry or clean. Forever. Until I die I am going to be coming home from work every night and cooking dinner and throwing a load of laundry in or scrubbing a toilet.
I don't want to be pregnant for 9 months. I then don't' want to not eat a nut for a freaking year after that because it could supposedly *kill* my baby. I don't want morning sickness or stretch marks. I want to go to the Amalfi Coast and have someone serve me wine for a week while I lay in a chair to recoup energy.
But I think I need to have kids. I think I would probably be happy with kids even though right here an now my life is so not about kids. I can't imagine myself at a soccer game. It's not something I can even fathom. But I feel that if we don't have kids we will regret it later. 20 years from now.... what do we do? Sit here and stare at each other for the rest of our lives? The holidays would be awful. Everyone always says it's so rewarding and it's the best thing they ever did. My mindset doesn't see how this is such an awesome prospect other than we don't want to be lonely old farts some day with no family. I need people to tell me good things about having kids and why it should be done. We've already started kinda trying, but I think if I actually got pregnant I would have a panic attack.
Tell me why it's good...
Background: I got married a few months ago. Husband wants kids but wouldn't be devastated if we didn't have any. I have a sister who is 15 years younger than me, and I played a huge part in raising her so I totally "get" what having kids is all about. I can even say honestly that I was probably more of a parent to her in her first 5 years of life than my parents were because she just always wanted to be with me. So I am fully aware of what goes into having a baby (minus the actually act of birthing it) and raising it, at least in the younger years.
I'm in my mid-late 30s now. When I was younger (like 20) I always thought I wanted to have 6 kids. Now? I don't know. I'm selfish. I like doing whatever I want whenever I want and just having to take care of a husband is irking me. I have no patience. I work full time and I am the bread winner. I've had a series of long term relationships since I was 16 lasting anywhere from 2 to 6 years before I got married. But now I'm married, and I'm still adjusting to the concept that I have to take care of another individual besides myself (cooking, cleaning, laundry, etc.) on top of working and I'm freaking exhausted. Not that I haven't lived with another man before but it is setting in that this is going to be my life for the rest of my life, whereas before it never seemed permanent. He will never cook or do laundry or clean. Forever. Until I die I am going to be coming home from work every night and cooking dinner and throwing a load of laundry in or scrubbing a toilet.
I don't want to be pregnant for 9 months. I then don't' want to not eat a nut for a freaking year after that because it could supposedly *kill* my baby. I don't want morning sickness or stretch marks. I want to go to the Amalfi Coast and have someone serve me wine for a week while I lay in a chair to recoup energy.
But I think I need to have kids. I think I would probably be happy with kids even though right here an now my life is so not about kids. I can't imagine myself at a soccer game. It's not something I can even fathom. But I feel that if we don't have kids we will regret it later. 20 years from now.... what do we do? Sit here and stare at each other for the rest of our lives? The holidays would be awful. Everyone always says it's so rewarding and it's the best thing they ever did. My mindset doesn't see how this is such an awesome prospect other than we don't want to be lonely old farts some day with no family. I need people to tell me good things about having kids and why it should be done. We've already started kinda trying, but I think if I actually got pregnant I would have a panic attack.
Tell me why it's good...