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but I used to want a lot of kids.
And now...as I sit here at 1:14 with my awake child, who woke two hours ago and has been screamiing, squirming, and crying (but now is calm, though not asleep) wondering what in the world is bothering him now (the cabbage soup I ate yesterday, the sesame rice sticks my friend assured were dairy free, grapes [surely not the grapes], the dairy free mudpuddle [I should have double checked that they used rice milk],the pork I ate, the potatoes I fed him), I realize that I am so tired...and too scared, and I don't think I will have anymore kids.
I love my son, so unbelievably much. I wouldnt trade him for anything! I am just so tired, both physically and also mentally, and I just dont see how I could have another child knowing this could happen again. I know, I know, the next child could be fine, but the next child could be worse too. It makes me sad, really sad, to think my liitle son will have no sibling, that I wont carry another baby again. But all the scratching and crying, the discomfort, confusion ...I dont know.
And now...as I sit here at 1:14 with my awake child, who woke two hours ago and has been screamiing, squirming, and crying (but now is calm, though not asleep) wondering what in the world is bothering him now (the cabbage soup I ate yesterday, the sesame rice sticks my friend assured were dairy free, grapes [surely not the grapes], the dairy free mudpuddle [I should have double checked that they used rice milk],the pork I ate, the potatoes I fed him), I realize that I am so tired...and too scared, and I don't think I will have anymore kids.
I love my son, so unbelievably much. I wouldnt trade him for anything! I am just so tired, both physically and also mentally, and I just dont see how I could have another child knowing this could happen again. I know, I know, the next child could be fine, but the next child could be worse too. It makes me sad, really sad, to think my liitle son will have no sibling, that I wont carry another baby again. But all the scratching and crying, the discomfort, confusion ...I dont know.