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A reflection on my experiences of becoming a parent.

This is the first Essay I write of the many ahead of me. I chose to start with this one because reflecting on my experiences as a parent is something that I have been doing since I became a mother.
Since my children are still very young I am going to focus on the transition from being a woman to becoming a mother. I am going to show that becoming a parent is a period of transitions, adjustments and self discovery.

After 5 years together, my husband ad I decided to have a baby. I always had an enormous need to feel needed. According to Kate Figes, (1998) in her book "Life after birth", babies can give us such a strong sense of purpose, of belonging, being important and needed.

Once the decision of having a baby was made things didn't seem so simple to me anymore. I thought a lot about how becoming a mother would change my life and then I realized that it was up to us what kind of family we would be. It never crossed my mind that motherhood would change me as well.

It took me 2 months to get pregnant and I must say that I was very excited at first. Once the initial excitement  passed, fear took over. On one side I was so happy for having a life growing inside me but on the other side I was very frightened.  I didn't expect to feel so confused.

During pregnancy it is common to feel confused. Who is this baby? Who will I be as a mother? How will my life change? Questions like these follow you on and off during the pregnancy (Stern, 1998)

The fact that one person can feel so positive and negative about the same experience is surprisingly contradictive. Being so confused and insecure about something that I wanted so much made me feel guilty. How could I have those feelings about something that I wanted so much? I started to have second thoughts about the reasons why I wanted to become a mother and felt I had no right to have those feelings.

This can be a very frightening situation. However much a baby is wanted, there are times when women feel overwhelmed by the irreversibility of the situation and also quite afraid about the changes they have ahead (Figes, 1998). I felt there was something completely out of my control and yet controlling me.

The next 8 months were of great value for me to come to terms with the  fact that I was indeed going to become a mother and by the end of the pregnancy I was pretty sure I had made the right decision and had committed myself to be the best mother in the world. Now I believe this was a mistake. We can only be as good as we can as people have limitations. I started my role as a mother already with a lot of pressure.

 When my precious baby was finally born I was so worried about the psychological side of this new role of being a mother that the physical side took me by complete surprise. I had never imagined that I would be so tired and sleep deprived. Sleep deprivation is one of the most common problems of parenthood (Brennan et al., 1991).

I knew that once you have children your life changes. It actually starts at conception when the mind undertakes the formation of an idea of the mother you might become. And it is more dramatic when the needs of a new baby subsides all familiarity of your old life and forces an undefined future (Stern, 1998).

All the baby needs come first and we the parents somehow have to fit in our own needs. I needed to know that I was not alone in finding aspects of motherhood hard and that my feelings were normal and I was just one more young mother struggling to come to a balance. Many mothers find that life is dominated by chaos and confusion after childbirth because so much happens at the same time (Figes, 1998)

When I finally had organized my life as a mother, and that was when my baby was about 12 months old, I felt I was ready to have another baby. I didn't want my children to have too many years between them. I never had brothers or sisters close in age to me and I felt like an only child growing up.

 The arrival of a second child is again of great transitions. The number of relationships within the family doubles from 3 to 6 requiring a lot of adjustments. Parents are hit by enormous exhaustion and it is common to have feelings of cracking up. Everyone is tired, the routine is boring and small children are very demanding. (The Times, 7.Sept.2000)

I didn't realize how hard it was going to be to have a toddler and a new baby. I had no experience dealing with siblings and when I decided to have children, I had all those ideas of how I was going to educate and discipline them and worst of all how they were going to be and behave. For my surprise when my first child got to the toddler years my techniques of discipline didn't seem to work. I then had to adapt to my child's temperament and needs.

After my second child was born my life seemed to be just all about babies. I was so overwhelmed with my new baby and trying to manage a difficult toddler that I soon forgot that I also had needs. I had no life outside the home and it felt like my life was over. My second child was a very difficult baby. She never slept and I felt very isolated. Having babies can be very isolating, especially since extended family living in the same town became a thing of the past (Kline, 1997)

 My days were nothing more than changing nappies, feeding the baby and toddler and a whole bunch of housework tasks that never seemed to end. The problem was that I never had any escape out. I didn't have anybody to talk to or any activities on my own. Taking time for yourself is a necessity. Motherhood shouldn’t stop you being an individual, but it is easy to forget your own needs (NCT).

 If I analyze my personality before I had children, I have to say I had always been the kind of person that does everything when she wants and how she wants. Well, that wasn't the case anymore. I started to feel that I didn't know who I was anymore. Somewhere along the way I had lost myself. With time a new sense of self with new priorities emerged and I realized that I had gained a new identity. I had changed from a free young woman to a responsible grown up mother. I started to accept that not only my life had changed but that also I had changed to adapt to this new life. And that it wasn’t a bad change, just different.

The first two years after my second child was born were not easy. The perfect family I always dreamed required a perfect mother who is always patient, never raises her voice, has impeccable children who always say the right things. In this dream family, I was never too tired to read to the children at night and would always do activities and games with them. I had to learn to accept that is normal to lose your temper now and then and just because you can't do all the things you would like to do with them does not mean you are a bad mother. Raising and disciplining children is not an easy job and it has its up’s and down’s. Children test you all the time and they need to know what their limits are (Einon, 1997). There are times that we feel we have to do things that we would rather not have to but it is all part of being a mother.

Sometimes I look back and I feel sad for not have enjoyed my second baby as much as I would have liked and in a way I feel it was my fault. If I just had the knowledge I have today, things would have been very different. Maybe not easier but my attitude towards it would have been different. A more positive one. I know those years will never come back and now that I am wiser I try not to think about what is gone and do think about what we are living at the moment. One day these years will also be memories and I will be able to say that I enjoyed my children. I think it is important for everyone to have sweet childhood memories. I try to make sure that my children have them. A family routine is not always easy, so for me it has become very important to find ways to enjoy the youngs. Things that will stay in both our memories

Something that I am still learning to deal with is guilt. I think guilt is something that comes with every baby.   Like dirty nappies.  It's very hard to know if what we are doing is really the best for our children. Sheila Kitzinger (1994), mentions that research into women’s lives and experiences of motherhood shows that mothers in western cultures often feel guilty. Years ago all parents had to do was to look after their children's basic needs, like feeding, cleaning and dressing. Then people realized that to make children turn into responsible and productive adults, that wasn't enough. The next step was the basic needs plus giving children education. Nowadays we realize that we also have to look after their psychological needs and some mothers, as if all that wasn't enough, still have to work outside the home. Mothers are expected to do all that without the slightest glance of trouble. Professional experts who often have no personal experience of caring for children tell mothers what they have to do and even what to feel. Criticism in our ways of raising children makes us feel guilty (Kitzinger, 1994).

Dr. Christopher Green (1997), makes a point in his book  "Toddler Taming" that parents who were blessed with "angel" children have no idea of what others not so lucky go through, and it is usually all blamed on the mother. We all make mistakes and learn with them. All I know is that everything I do it is thinking I am doing the best. Sometimes, depending on the circumstances we are not able to do what we think is best and we have to do the best at the moment. 

Now, with my third child I have to say that is the baby I enjoyed the most. Maybe it is because the fear of the unknown of becoming a mom for the first time is gone.  Also I have experience with siblings and know that children have their own personality no matter how you raise them and that we have to accept it. Or maybe it is because I am older and wiser. But most of all, I think it is because I have acquired confidence and accepted who I am and what kind of a mother I am which is far from perfect.

 

Daniela Vasconcellos (2000)

 

 

References:

Brennan H.L., Goresh P., Myeres C.H. et al. (1991) Discovering Motherhood. Mothers at home, Virginia 

Einon D. (1997) Child behaivour. Penguin Group, London

Figes, K (1998) Life after birth. Penguin Group, London   

Green C. (1997) Toddler Taming. Vermilion, Londo

Ingram M. (2000) The key to a happy family. The Times, 7.Sept.2000

Kitzinger S. (1994) The year after childbirth. Oxford University Press, Oxford

Kline C.B. (1998) Child of Mine. Dell Publishing, New York

National Childbirth Trust, Happy and healthy after birth. ICT, Dublin

Stern M.D. (1998) The birth of a mother. Basic books, New York  

This is a collection of some of the essays I had to write during my training to become a childbirth educator.
 

My experiences of giving birth

My experiences of becoming a parent

One account of loss; living through miscarriage

My views on Informed choice

The needs of fathers

 
 
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