Two under two
>> Wednesday, January 25, 2012 –
anxiety,
boredom,
depression
Some of you may wonder how I ever had a second child, considering how depressed and anxious I was with my first child. I knew I wanted my daughter to have a sibling, so the decision to have a second child was cerebral rather than emotional. I prepared myself for double the stress and read tips on "baby bunching" (having two children under the age of two).
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Having two children is definitely harder than one on some levels. There's more laundry to do. There are two nap schedules to coordinate, which makes it difficult - some days impossible - to get out of the house. I'm outnumbered when we do go out, so just getting everyone in and out of the car can be a workout. Don't even get me started on mealtimes - I can't wait until the day all four of us can eat the same thing for dinner, unassisted.
But ironically, there was a huge emotional burden that was lifted from me when I got outnumbered. A lot of my depression and anxiety stemmed from my obsession with my daughter. I wanted to "make the most" of every moment with her, so I forced myself to sing, play, and hold her during every waking moment, no matter how tired or bored I was. There was nothing else to do but spend time with each other, so that's what we did. I also never let her cry if I could help it
When I had my second child, I was forced to stop obsessing. I can no longer immediately respond to every child's first cry. Oftentimes, one of my children will just have to cry while I finish a certain task. I've learned that that's okay. I've noticed that when there's more people around, my kids are less likely to seek my individual attention. Even though they aren't old enough to play together, just having another child in the room helps to keep them more occupied. I don't quite understand the psychology behind it, but I'm grateful for it. I've learned to tell my daughter to play by herself if I'm busy or tired and to not feel guilty about it. It's been good for her, too, because she has learned to be more independent and creative.
So if you are a young mother with just one child, take heart that having another child may be twice the work physically and logistically but will provide a level of emotional freedom when you are no longer revolving your life around just one child. I still obsess over certain things and feel anxious daily, but I'm somehow able to enjoy motherhood more now.
Having said that, I can't even imagine having a third child. If any moms with 3+ children would like to share how much more difficult or easier that is, I would love to hear from you!
