I used to think this way, myself. I was the eldest of seven, my father was one of nine, and I have 54 first cousins on that side of my family! I was appalled at the idea that this could be *me, *and I vowed not to ever have a big family. When #3 came along unexpectedly, I vowed not to have any more, and this decision was just one of many that I made around this issue based on stupid social pressures and ideas of my own. I completely reject them all and couldn’t be more sorry. My children give me great satisfaction and the youngest one- the one I was unsure of, is the greatest of them all - her being has renewed my spirit a thousand times. I recognize my own cowardice and selfishness of those days and pray that people will change their minds about this.
Part of the problem is that our own Catholic communities do not support and make welcome large families, and I know that in our parish, we constantly applaud those who have them. Our parish, appropriately named Holy Family, has a healthy attitude towards children of all ages, and we all “help” to raise them. It shouldn’t be abandoned to the poor, overextended parents to do it all. When one of our children accomplishes something, we all share in the joy, and when someone suffers, we are sorrowing, as should all good parishes ought.
I suggest you get in with a vibrant “family oriented” parish, where your opinions of family life will undoubtably change. Try to see ahead to the days when parenthood will be impossible, and you will be able to survey the fruits of your efforts to raise your children. When she died at 99 just two years ago, my grandmothers’ direct decendants filled the whole church, and it was a living testimony to her faith and hard work. I try to imagine how the Lord must have smiled when he saw this simple, faithful woman coming.