Fears about being a mom of two boys
I am 10 weeks pregnant, and I want to just vent my worries about being a mom of two boys, in case I turn out to be one.
My aunt had two sons, and they were the only brothers I had much exposure to growing up on a regular basis. They hated each other. They got into physical fights constantly, were gross, and on top of that they were downright mean. They would make horrible comments about my appearance when I was at my most insecure, always calling me fat (when I wasn't). They didn't turn out so well either. The younger one, while popular, turned out to have a learning disability then died unexpectedly of a drug overdose five years ago. The older one has undiagnosed Aspergers and is so antisocial, misogynistic and "off" that I could imagine him being a serial killer. Yes, that bad. So, basically horrible examples of brothers growing up. But that's all I knew.
On top of that, I'm picking up on my dad's subtle preference for a girl granddaughter this time. When we talk about the baby maybe being another boy, he brings up my cousins as a warning. When I said "if this one is a boy, who knows, I might get a girl next time" he said "but you might not, and then you'd have three sons. Think about that." My dad is worse than me! I can't believe he's actually playing up my fears. Thankfully my mom hopes it's a boy so my son will have a playmate, although they are both now convinced I am having a girl for some reason and "happy" about it, which is definitely jumping the gun. I might have to "disappoint" them in a couple weeks. I'm considering not even telling them at all, maybe keeping it a surprise until birth.
My third concern is jealousy. I know it's ridiculous, but I can imagine being incredibly hurt if my friends with toddler boys find out they are having a girl next. Like someone punched me in the gut. These strong feelings scare me. I don't want to deal with even the slightest look of pity from anyone.
I want to just love this baby, no matter who he/she is, and I know I will. But having two sons and no daughters, exactly like my unlucky aunt, is just not something I ever pictured. I need some reassurance.