
Originally Posted by
SchralphMacchio
So I had a lot of these same irrational anxieties when it was time to start talking about the second one. Our plan was always two kids, mainly because we wanted them to have a sibling who would be there for them later in life. I / my brother / sister lost our mom to cancer when we were kids, and later on as a young adult I got hospitalized for a serious issue and my brother and sister were on the next flight up and stayed with me to help me recover. Those moments were always very core to my psyche in addition to just the experience of growing up with siblings. I also have always thought that there is value in growing up learning that resources and attention are shared with other people, and that your individual needs are important but they do not always get addressed first (or at all in some cases). And my wife has a single sibling as well so she wanted the same for our daughter.
When our daughter was a year old my wife and I had a serious talk about if we were going to stick to the plan. We talked about how happy we were, how easy it was getting with 2 adults and 1 kid and if we should reconsider. I worried a second kid wouldn’t get as much attention (my brother once told my sister that he often felt left out - as he wasn’t the oldest / star student / highest ranking male in traditional Asian familial structure, but he also wasn’t the helpless younger baby sis who needed help with everything). I worried the second kid wouldn’t have as many opportunities to experience things and also as much opportunity to go their own way being in the wake of an older sibling. I worried it would be stressful and I would retrograde into anger based parenting and argue over stupid stuff. Funny enough, I didn’t worry at all about how much more expensive It was gonna be having two kids in preschool and what that would mean on a monthly cash flow basis once the Federal student loan repayment pause was lifted - and also what that was going to mean if I didn’t go back to work, which I wasn’t yet sure I how I would approach that with a second young kid (I’m still the full time domestic parent with my kids 3 and 5, wife has a very good well paying but very emotionally and time demanding job). I probably should have paid more attention to the actual and probable money numbers while we were deliberating lol! More on that later.
Anyways we obviously decided to stick to the plan, and pretty much it was because of all the important reasons I first listed. It’s pretty morbid but understanding my own mortality and thinking about how the siblings would be more likely to be there for each other later in life than me or my wife was probably still the single biggest thing for me, just because of what I’ve gone through.
I have no regrets. When my kids hug each other and tell each other “I love you,” it makes me more proud than anything else they have learned, done, or overcome. I’m always working to build on that, through all the fighting and life transitions (this current preschool to kinder transition has been really hard for both of them). It might be premature, but so far I think I got what I wanted. I don’t even think about whether or not our little one is getting his opportunities or fair share of attention, it’s just happening organically. My wife and I are also figuring out when to do things all together and when to split up and give each kid focus time.
That isn’t to say it has been easy. Two toddlers is really hard, I don’t have the parenting skills, patience or grace to even wonder what it’s like for those who have four or more kids. Again with the morbidity, but I’ve looked up to widowers like Joe Biden, setting politics aside for a moment, what he went through with 2 and 3 year old boys not having their mom: when my wife has been working nights, weekends, out of town for whatever reason, and my toddlers have been screaming, crying, totally losing it, and I’m ready to literally pound my head into the wall in frustration, I just have breathed as slowly and calmly as I could and tell myself, “Joe did this, and he did it not for a weekend but for years, and with the loss of his partner and best friend, I can do this right now.”
Anyways Boissal, worrying shows you care. That’s great. My advice is to then think about what you can actually do about those worries, and learn to accept and live with what you can’t or won’t do about them. I hope this is all helpful!
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