Anonymous wrote:It’s extremely rare for someone to say they regret having more children. Unless the parent was a shitty parent who didn’t want to be one. Maybe it’s taboo.
Anonymous wrote:Recently I met an only who was a college kid. He loved being an only. He knew that he was able to afford more things growing up this way. His family afforded great vacations, resources, extra curricular stuff that he might not have had to the same extent. He loved the closeness to his parents. He was in his 20’s with no regrets. In fact, he loved his situation growing up. No fights with siblings, no competition, no shared rooms, etc. Op, reconsider your attitude. This could be the best!
Anonymous wrote:It’s extremely rare for someone to say they regret having more children. Unless the parent was a shitty parent who didn’t want to be one. Maybe it’s taboo.
Anonymous wrote:I have one child. I would have loved to have 3 but my husband was never ready for another. My one child will be out of the house in a few years. I am so sad and resentful. It is just so much regret for me and I don’t know how to ever move past that. Not sure what I’m looking for but posting but maybe some words of wisdom from others who have dealt with regrets?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I have 3 kids (12,15,18) and I'd be so depressed if we only had one. Each one adds so much to our lives.
This was not helpful or relevant to this thread. OP is struggling and your bragging about your family size is mean.
Anonymous wrote:I have only heartbreak. My STBX descended into mental health issues while I was pregnant. At one point he was very stable with medication but chose to discontinue it. He eventually had a major breakdown and left us, but successfully got partial custody.
I feel so regret that my child has to go to visitation and be with STBX’s untreated mental illness without the support or companionship of a sibling. They spend their time there ignored by their father and reading or listening to headphones alone in a minimally furnished house. I already felt so sad that I only had x years of their childhood left with them, but now that time is split in half I feel like my time as a mother was abruptly cut short.
I am too old to have more children and obviously in the situation I’m in adoption or fostering would be inappropriate. My heart hurts for me and my child.
Anonymous wrote:I have only heartbreak. My STBX descended into mental health issues while I was pregnant. At one point he was very stable with medication but chose to discontinue it. He eventually had a major breakdown and left us, but successfully got partial custody.
I feel so regret that my child has to go to visitation and be with STBX’s untreated mental illness without the support or companionship of a sibling. They spend their time there ignored by their father and reading or listening to headphones alone in a minimally furnished house. I already felt so sad that I only had x years of their childhood left with them, but now that time is split in half I feel like my time as a mother was abruptly cut short.
I am too old to have more children and obviously in the situation I’m in adoption or fostering would be inappropriate. My heart hurts for me and my child.
Anonymous wrote:I have only heartbreak. My STBX descended into mental health issues while I was pregnant. At one point he was very stable with medication but chose to discontinue it. He eventually had a major breakdown and left us, but successfully got partial custody.
I feel so regret that my child has to go to visitation and be with STBX’s untreated mental illness without the support or companionship of a sibling. They spend their time there ignored by their father and reading or listening to headphones alone in a minimally furnished house. I already felt so sad that I only had x years of their childhood left with them, but now that time is split in half I feel like my time as a mother was abruptly cut short.
I am too old to have more children and obviously in the situation I’m in adoption or fostering would be inappropriate. My heart hurts for me and my child.