Anonymous wrote:If you need to ask this question, you’re not meant to be a parent. You would have made sure there were kids in your life already.
Anonymous wrote:OP I just posted but I'll also add that something about the timeline of the conception process creates a uniquely cruel cycle of hope and failure that makes it hard to quit. Every period is another cycle, another try. You get your hopes up, you fail, you have another chance. It gets in your head unlike anything I've ever been through.
You also fall deep into a sunk cost fallacy. Once you're on your 6th IVF or something you're more than 100k in the hole in dollars and mentally you have sunk an incredible amount of energy, how do you give up then? It like the frog in the pot, its hard to know when the water starts boiling.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This is an interesting topic. I never had the urge to procreate, but at age 34 just jumped in and had one hoping it would be cooler than it sounded in my head. I didn't even decide it was a good decision until my son was around 3 (while my friends were in love from the get-go). And as much as I love my son now, the urge never hit to have another.
I was also talking to a few moms of all boys recently about how sad they were when they found out their third was a boy. They all expressed similar feelings of devastation (mixed with guilt). I was trying to understand what it was about having a girl—nobody could really pinpoint or explain it. I wonder if wanting a certain gender is a similar urge to wanting a kid in the first place.
I also wonder why some of don't have this baby gene—if the goal of a species is to reproduce, then we should all have it.
My DW is pregnant with our first and we just found out it is a boy. DW is pretty disappointed, as am I (but to a much lesser extent). We wanted a girl.
I believe her exact words get to the crux of the issue: "I don't even know what I'm supposed to do with a boy. I'm girlie."
I think that there is a feeling of ambiguity and unfamiliarity when it comes to having a boy, especially if it is the first child. DW - in the same conversation - asked if we could try for a 2nd, lol. DW's family is dominated by women, so that's what she's comfortable with.
Of course, we are also incredibly fortunate to be pregnant with a healthy boy and have the resources to raise him. I refuse to lose sight of those facts.
Anonymous wrote:I am someone who has always wanted children. I think part of it is biological as other people have said.
I think it is also a 'vision' that a lot of people have about their life. Something they strive towards. It is a fundamental part of what you want out of life.
When someone loses a limb for example or receives a diagnosis of a disease that will dramatically alter their future, they are grieving something viseral, which is the vision of the life they wanted and thought they would have. Certainly they can figure out how to be happy in and enjoy this new life, but it changes EVERYTHING.
That is what it is like to have infertility issues and think you might not have children. It effects your vision of what your entire life was going to look like. Add in that there is a physical and biological imperative driving that vision and you have something that is VERY important to some people.
Also, for women, it is kind of what it MEANS to be a woman. Of course not for everyone, but this experience is something that binds women together through history. And when you can't have a baby, similar to when some women get mastectomies, it alters your vision of yourself. I had trouble getting pregnant with my first and had an overwhelming feeling of being a failure.
Anonymous wrote:This is an interesting topic. I never had the urge to procreate, but at age 34 just jumped in and had one hoping it would be cooler than it sounded in my head. I didn't even decide it was a good decision until my son was around 3 (while my friends were in love from the get-go). And as much as I love my son now, the urge never hit to have another.
I was also talking to a few moms of all boys recently about how sad they were when they found out their third was a boy. They all expressed similar feelings of devastation (mixed with guilt). I was trying to understand what it was about having a girl—nobody could really pinpoint or explain it. I wonder if wanting a certain gender is a similar urge to wanting a kid in the first place.
I also wonder why some of don't have this baby gene—if the goal of a species is to reproduce, then we should all have it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:For me it was a physical urge, almost, and I'm someone who went through an absurd number of IVFs and other hurdles (I'm in a same-sex marriage etc) to conceive. It's an anxious feeling. A jealous feeling at times when those around you fall pregnant. It can be all consuming, but perhaps more so in my case due to the fact that the sense of urgency was renewed with each failure/loss/whatever.
My life would have been so much easier in every regard if I hadn't had that gnawing desire. Now that I have kids (who I love with all my heart), my life has become immeasurably more difficult and the woes of infertility have quickly been replaced by the woes of feeling like a terrible parent!
This is OP - and hugs to you. I'm sure you are not a terrible parent!
Anonymous wrote:For me it was a physical urge, almost, and I'm someone who went through an absurd number of IVFs and other hurdles (I'm in a same-sex marriage etc) to conceive. It's an anxious feeling. A jealous feeling at times when those around you fall pregnant. It can be all consuming, but perhaps more so in my case due to the fact that the sense of urgency was renewed with each failure/loss/whatever.
My life would have been so much easier in every regard if I hadn't had that gnawing desire. Now that I have kids (who I love with all my heart), my life has become immeasurably more difficult and the woes of infertility have quickly been replaced by the woes of feeling like a terrible parent!
Anonymous wrote:If you need to ask this question, you’re not meant to be a parent. You would have made sure there were kids in your life already.