Anonymous wrote:Considering climate change, the drastic rise of white racism in the US, the population bomb, and now the existential threat of AI, how can anyone in good conscience bring another kid into the world now?
Anonymous wrote:Maybe you would be unhappy anyway, with or without kids. Some people (myself included) are just prone to depression and being unhappy and this would happen no matter your life circumstances. Also, everyone’s life is complicated to some degree. People are complicated. I think to a certain extent you’re romanticizing the kids-free life. No doubt you have it harder than other parents since you do have a kid with special needs. But no one has it perfect and no one is happy with their life all the time (unless they’re insane or really dumb).
Anonymous wrote:Because having kids is a profound experience equal to none, and people who don’t have it just aren’t the same.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Parenting in US is harder. In many parts of EU kids still roam free at young age and even in the city. They are also in the care of government most of their days. By the time they get home, they are exhausted and not much trouble.
My parent barely did any parenting in the 80s. They had no idea where we were. We just had to make it home at dark. I was still allowed to go out after showing my face and eating. We wore ourselves out, not organized sports or parents.
If this was really true, we all would have moved to Europe years ago.
You know school hours are much longer in the US right? Lots of Europe kids are home by noon and parents have more to deal with.
32.5 hrs/week in UK, just like US.
https://www.theguardian.com/education/2022/mar/26/ministers-to-make-school-week-a-minimum-of-325-hours-in-england
Anonymous wrote:Maybe you would be unhappy anyway, with or without kids. Some people (myself included) are just prone to depression and being unhappy and this would happen no matter your life circumstances. Also, everyone’s life is complicated to some degree. People are complicated. I think to a certain extent you’re romanticizing the kids-free life. No doubt you have it harder than other parents since you do have a kid with special needs. But no one has it perfect and no one is happy with their life all the time (unless they’re insane or really dumb).
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am so sorry, OP. Hopefully your kids will eventually get easier.
Special needs was always my biggest fear and the reason why I never went for one more child, even though I wanted another. I just know that I am not cut out to raise a SN child.
This is obnoxious and self aggrandizing. You don’t have a special needs child, you told OP, because you made better family planning decisions. That is 1) not how it works and 2) rude AF. You don’t have a SN child because you aren’t “cut out” to raise one. This is 1) not how it works and 2) dumb. Nobody, not even a professional who works with SN kids, not even the most patient person, is made for the job. You do what you have to when you opt to have children. You take it as it comes. Saying oh I could never do it is asinine. If your kid falls off the monkey bars tomorrow and gets aTBI, if you get in a gnarly car wreck tomorrow, and you have a disabled child, you will be doing it. Imperfectly, like all SN parents do, against their will like almost all SN parents do. They didn’t exactly select the hard option by not following your fool proof guide to not having SN children.
Anonymous wrote:I am so sorry, OP. Hopefully your kids will eventually get easier.
Special needs was always my biggest fear and the reason why I never went for one more child, even though I wanted another. I just know that I am not cut out to raise a SN child.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Can I ask how it took until after number two was born (when the first one would have already been seven) for you to come to this realisation? Was it the stress of going from one to two kids?
OP. It’s complicated. The severity of #1s special needs came to light when I was already a few months pregnant with #2. And raising #1 just gets harder with as they get older. The hardships forced me to come to terms with truths that were not in my awareness. Also think I’m just becoming more introspective with age (I’m 48).
I get it — it’s complicated. My oldest has profound special needs, which we also didn’t have a sense of until #2 was about a year old. The reality is that my oldest has an incredibly limited quality of life. I’m not sure we did her any favors by bringing her into this world (note, we did not have an in utero diagnosis). I don’t want her to outlive me, because she requires 24/7 care and the likelihood of her being abused is incredibly high. Do I “regret” having her? Yes, in some sense, maybe I do. I also love her a lot.
We haven’t slept through the night in almost 14 years. I’m sure the level of sleep deprivation we have has taken 5-10 years off our own life expectancy. Am I exhausted from changing diapers, making sippy cups, etc endlessly — yep. Do I hate it? Sure, I do.
But that said, I think therapy might help you. My husband and I have just sort of chosen to live in happiness. We laugh, have fun, outsource a bunch of her care (which is realize isn’t possible for most) and just keep moving forward with as much positivity as possible. We don’t dwell on the miserable parts, but we joke around about them. We have done a few sessions of counseling together and then I’ve done some on my own. It helps.
You sound like my neighbors who seem to have an amazing marriage/life perspective with a child with profound special needs in need of lifelong care. My marriage is fine, but I’m truly not sure if it is strong enough to survive that sort of strain. Much smaller things create a lot of tension in our home.
Same poster. My husband and I joke that we are really, really good at the hard stuff, but the little things are where we annoy the crap out of each other pretty much every day. We definitely are not living some perfect life. I will say that (i) money for outsourcing helps and (ii) we are lucky that neither of us was prone to anxiety/depression. Those two things are what ultimately allow us to focus on the good of it all. But if you are the OP, I will say that therapy helps. My husband and I went together twice. We just weren’t being out best selves and our therapist helped us come up with some really basic solutions. In our case, I think extreme sleep deprivation was part of our problem. It is hard to be patient and kind when you are utterly exhausted.