I just want to be happy about this little boy
I'm 25 weeks pregnant with my second little boy. I thought I was over GD, but the past few days I'm feeling constantly on the brink of tears.
My 18-month-old son is extremely physical and he is only getting more so each day. It is hard for me to keep up with him and keep him out of trouble when I am exhausted and already huge. He doesn't really talk yet, so it's all go-go-go. He's cute as can be. But the thought that I'm having another one of these wild little creatures is overwhelming. Two boys under two to literally chase after all day.
I try to bring my son to library story hour, and he spends the whole time trying to escape the room, whereas little girls can actually sit still and clap along to songs. Even my mom tells me how much less physical we were as children and how she sees why I give up trying to keep the house immaculate. (She had girls.) She tells me how we would just sit still and draw or play quietly. She can't look after my son long without the help of my dad, so she understands why I'm overwhelmed looking after him during the day by myself. And he's not even a difficult child.
I keep running into things that reinforce GD again. Maybe I'm just imagining this, but I look at moms with little girls and they just look so at peace that they have their daughters. They know deep down they will have that strong female connection with their daughter for life.
My husband OTOH is thrilled to be having two sons, so I almost feel like these boys are more for him. He is unbelievably close to his brother. I cannot understand the brotherly connection or brother dynamics as I only had a sister. I'm expecting years of wrestling, fighting, destruction and noise.
I read a blog post by a woman with a baby boy who bemoaned the saying "A son is a son 'til he gets a wife..." and I felt her pain, until I saw a more recent post with a picture of her son and new baby girl. Guess she got her "daughter for life" after all....
I also worry about how my boys will turn out too. Maybe it's because I have witnessed first hand an unusual number of "lost men" who never quite get it together well into their late 20s and even late 30s. I know more men who are perpetual bachelors or recently single than married men, and many of them have other dysfunctional issues, like drinking way too much. I guess I haven't seen enough examples of men turning out well that I have much faith in my ability to raise boys well. It seems like it's so easy for boys to go down the wrong path. That's a huge part of my GD right there.
This pregnancy is almost like a stepping stone. I can't stop thinking ahead to the next one after this one is born, hoping that PGD is in the cards for us, but dreading it at the same time because it will be horribly invasive. But I keep fantasizing about the possibility of twin girls. Then I'm disgusted with myself for considering PGD in the first place, and horrified by how much it will cost.
Please help, I just want to be happy about this sweet baby boy again and enjoy him. I want to stop looking at families with little girls and feel sad. I should be grateful for this healthy pregnancy and a brother for my son, but instead I'm often close to tears. I feel like by having two boys I'll just be resentful under the surface and completely out of my depth.