Yup, I felt that way the first time. Scared shitless. It’s very normal. Your life is about to be turned on its head, and it’s scary. Lots of unknowns.
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My wife has actual conversations with the brat-to-be – they’re a bit one-sided, admittedly, but there’s a real bond there.[/quote]
That’s normal too. If you want to try something funny, try to sing for her belly. The baby has ears, and they work now. I don’t know about Taiwan, however where I come from the dad will be the first holding the baby after a c-section. Now the little brat to be is used to hear your voice a bit, however if you try to sing for him and use the same song evevry time, it may hit om some familiar notes when he’s out and you have to hush him down.
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Me, on other hand, just sees a fat wife who’s about to be slashed open. Is this normal? I’m supposed to be ecstatic, after all – amn’t I? I don’t. I feel resentment along with the excitement. This is a feeling I didn’t expect and I don’t like it. [/quote]
Buyers remorse. Again, complex feelings are normal, I had them with the first one too. The second one was “yeah, great another one”, and little Mr. he was “Oh no, there goes my sleep”. The next one will be - oh, well “you sleep with mummy, and I pack her and you off to another bedroom”. The thoughts you are describing are completely normal, and they tell you that you are scared and a bit resentful, and also very nervous about what will happen and what to do next. Again, very normal.
Now, there I can’t help you. OK so far in your marriage, you have been in the center of it, and you have been the center of your missus attention. That will change. Oh boy. You will be demoted from master of the universe to nappy-changer, house cleaner and bottle warmer. That’s your role.
If you do a lot of things you do with your wife, IE hiking, music, and whatever, then forget bringing her along… for a couple of years.
Depending on how she copes with motherhood, you may at times be able to sneak out, but I would not count on anything until I have sene how things progress. You are expected to be at hand when she needs anything etc. Tough luck. When it comes to what your wife wants you to do for her and what that means for your freedom, expect the planets to re-align in a rather meaningful way.
Some times the mother will be so busy mothering that you will hardly be noticed. At those instances you may slink out. (I started camping and himing again when little He was 4 months, as my missus would spend some weekends at the inlaws). Note that you may lose freedom the first year, but your wife will have nothing at all - she will be a 24/7 mother machine for several months, and only after a good year will that really start to lighten up.
Taking off to Vietnam is not cool. It is OK to think about it. All right when you stand with the little thing in your arms an ephitany will occur. Maybe that is. Then again it did not for me. When my big girk was born, all of a sudden i had this little ugly thing (newborns are ugly) in my hands and everybody telling me that i was a father. It was a great moment, but not one where I felt that I bonded for life. As time progressed, I did the diaper changes and well, liked the little bugger more and more, especially as she started to smile to me, play a bit etc. Over days weeks or months a very strong bond will build, and when he starts to be of the age where he will do things with you, you will feel the bond very strong. I am currently trying to teach little He to kick a soccer ball, it’s a bit big for him, but playing with him is just great.
I did not have bonding issues with number 2 and number 3, as I knew what to expect and was not worried one bit.
It will come, easy now on yourself. Been there done that and I was 23 the first time. Almost a child myself.
Good luck, you will love it. Take my word for it. Once you get used to it fatherhood grows on you. I take my girls camping and hiking alone, and we all love it. We talk a lot, argue at times, and they are there and in the moment they aren’t you miss them like crazy. Parenthood.