The blissful feeling that encompasses a home from the arrival of a newborn baby is truly magical. I’ve been blessed to experience this feeling twice in the last two years. My babies are 17 months apart. This is not a decision that I had made, but a lovely blessing for me because I always wanted to have children close together…just wasn’t brave enough.
In those early days when I brought my second daughter home from the hospital, I went through a range of emotions. It wasn’t like the first time, when we brought our baby home, we were completely consumed by this one infant. Now there were two, and we were careful not to let Ridha (Child #1) feel neglected or ignored by the arrival of Rabab (Child #2).
The initial months were probably the most difficult time I have ever faced. I was treading new territory where I wasn’t sure how much attention to give each child, and was it enough? How could I possibly know?
Ridha had changed for me overnight from when I left her to go to the hospital, and the next day when I saw her meet her new sister. She was distant, she was quiet and not focused on the baby and worse, she wasn’t dying to come to me. The heartbreak of leaving Ridha for those nights in order to deliver and care for Rabab is something that I still bear the burden of. Mom guilt never goes away.
“Surprisingly, though I was home with two other humans, I had never felt lonelier.”
When it was time for my husband to start work again after the first week of having two babies, I faced incredible anxiety and insecurity. I was afraid to be alone with two children, both dependent on me. Surprisingly, though I was home with two other humans, I had never felt lonelier. Those hours between 8:00 am till he reached home around 6:00 pm felt like an era. I’d catch myself eyeing the clock starting at 5:00 pm, praying the hands would move swiftly. I needed him. I needed someone to come and save me. It wasn’t that I needed him to do anything, rather his presence was comforting enough.
I’m told that all of these emotions are normal for a new mom of two. Ridha’s aloof behavior in those first couple months is just how she is expressing herself over this new being in her life, who has taken away some of her mummy. Gradually, her behavior changed and she grew to accept this new person. She even named her “Babzy”, short for Rabab.
I’ll never forget those brief moments of uncertainty because they taught me so much. I went from being apprehensive to facing each day with passion and accepting that I will make mistakes, as well as have triumphs. I became increasingly comfortable caring for two, and bringing them closer to each other. I recognized the sweet, tiny gestures of love between two sisters and encouraged them. I grew to love this great blessing that I have.
Is it difficult to raise two under two? Absolutely. But I wouldn’t change a thing. I get to witness a bond, stronger than any, between my daughters, and I pray that it grows everyday.
8 thoughts on “Having Two Under Two”
Yep…being home with couple of tykes can really be an ironic kind of lonly can’t it?
Absolutely. Never thought I would feel loneliness of all the things. It’s all part of the game though. Thanks for reading!
They are beautiful. I had 21 months between my girls and then 3.5 years until I had my son. Sarah #fabfridaypost
Very honest post and one I could relate to greatly as my two daughters were 20 months apart and I found it incredibly difficult at the beginning when I was at home basically with two babies, and the days were long and I couldn’t wait for my husband to come home. I remember someone telling me in the drs waiting room as they could see how much I was struggling, that it would get easier and one day they’d be great friends, and I desperately asked ‘when?’ I just couldnt imagine it but now they’re 9 and 10 they have a very close relationship (albeit a love and hate one but it’s close!). But it happened way back when there were 1 and 2. Good luck #TwinklyTuesday
Wow, this comment is so encouraging. I love to hear about it from Moms who have been in my shoes and their kids are now older, and they’re friends!! So heart warming. You’re so right about it getting better. Now I’m the one who tells it to my friends that are expecting their second, with a toddler at home. It truly is difficult, but so rewarding at the same time. Thanks for commenting!! 🙂
I absolutely understand where you are coming from, though my kids are 3 years apart – they still give me headache everyday! These two sisters have so much sisterly bonds and I think you’ll have nothing to worry about at all. xx
Thank you so much for linking up with us on #FabFridayPost
I’m sure many parents of multiple young kids can relate to this post. My kids are all four years apart. (That wasn’t planned either. I actually wanted mine back to back, but I wasn’t blessed with that option. Which after having multiple kids, I can say it’s a good thing I wasn’t!)
I hope that having your blog has helped you connect with others to keep from feeling overly lonely.
My blog has been the one thing I’ve been missing, and I never knew how valuable it could be. Comments are really what makes me feel like I’m engaging in a convo. Thanks so much for reading and commenting 🙂