Hello all.
Longtime lurker. First time poster.
I’m looking for some advice about a weird hang up that I’m having. I grew up in a fairly normal Catholic family and recently got married to a wonderful man. All my life I imagined how perfect my life would be when I was all grown up – married, 2.5 kids, white picket fence, all that fun. For the most part, that’s all coming true just like I hoped.
Except for one tiny thing.
I always thought of how nice it would be to have a husband and kids, but I never thought about what it would be like to actually HAVE the kids. For some reason, I always seemed to forget that I’d be pregnant and have to give birth. Anyway, now that I’m married and we’re hoping to start a family at some point, it’s starting to make me freak out. Part of it is because I’m realizing that getting pregnant is sort of the point of no return – you can’t really undo that. I’m not saying that I’d want to, but it’s just so definitive.
There have been a couple times where we’ve been starting to… you know… and I’m getting really close to him and feeling good, then he starts to… you know… and my brain starts thinking “Oh, this is it! We’re going to be pregnant this time! I just know it! Are you ready? Is he ready? What color are you going to paint the baby’s room?..” and well, that really kinda kills the mood on my end. Recently though, there have been a couple times when that’s happened before we started, so we never really got to… you know.
It’s not that I don’t want the kids or that I don’t think we’re ready. It’s more that I’m just freaked out about the finality of it. I’m so used to thinking about the fantasy of my future that I’m worried about actually trying to live it. So, I’m wondering – is there’s anybody else who’s been through this? How did you get past the fear of the unknown when starting your family? I’m thinking this should subside once we’ve had the first kid and all, but just getting to that point is starting to have an effect on our intimacy.