Hi all. I've been having a moment, so to speak, for that last few months, okay, more than mere month, but lets not nitpick.
It's most likely my age, the fact that I'm realizing that having another child will soon no longer be possible, if it even is now, I haven't had a period in... hmmmm... around 8 months. I've done the testing for menopause, doctor says that's not it. But I am very anemic, have been for a long time. He thinks that's why.
Enough about my health issues though. For all intents and purposes I would still be able to have a child, even though it's not a great idea at my age (I'll be 42 next month). Also, my husband had a vasectomy a few years ago. But I heard those can be reversed.
Fact is, even though I really don't think I'd be ready to have another baby, I find myself yearning for one. I find myself getting depressed over the fact that I will never have another. I find myself feeling that something is missing.
I should mention that I had a very horrific miscarriage around 6 years ago. I almost died. That pregnancy wasn't planned, but when we found out, we were thrilled. We bought things, made plans, we were excited. Then, right at the 3 month date, I lost the baby and almost lost my life.
For a few years after that we thought about whether we wanted to try for another. We both decided not to, that we were happy with the two we have (and we really are), and my husband went in for a vasectomy. It wasn't really a spur of the moment decision, but it was a decision I based largely on fear. I was terrified to get pregnant again and go through what I had gone through with the last pregnancy. I wanted to avoid that.
Now I'm thinking it was a mistake.
The thing is, I like my life. I have a teen son, an almost 10 year old daughter. I have the perfect family. Adding a baby right now, I'd be starting from scratch, literally. I haven't kept any of the baby things. I don't even have a crib anymore, I lent it to someone else, I sold the stroller, car seat, and gave away all the clothes. I'd have to buy all new stuff.
But I can't help thinking that I'm missing out on something, that someone is missing from our family. My kids don't help, whenever I ask them if they'd like to have a baby in the family they say "Yes, that would be great"! Not helping!
I know this is silly. I know this is stupid. I also know that the odds are against us, not only because of the vasectomy, but also my health.
Still, I yearn. I yearn to hold another baby of my own, to feel that life growing inside of me, to add another perfect little person to our family, give a brother or sister to my kids. I yearn. I dream about this almost every night.
How do I get over that, and don't tell me grandkid's. That's a long way off. I just need to get over it, and I don't know how.
Or, do I need to get over it? Should I go for it? Is that crazy?