- submitted by L. Keenan on 08/20/2008
Why are Mothers of Many Irked By Parents Who Are "One and Done?"
By Linda Keenan
Recently, one of my son Frank's 4-year-old girlfriends poked my tummy and said, "Do you have a baby in there?" It took all of my willpower not to say "Yes I have a nacho baby in there. I've been eating lots and lots and lots of nachos. And soon Frank will have a little nacho brother or sister! We are so blessed."
Of course it's not the little girl's fault that she is so interested in my reproductive plans. It comes naturally from her parents and all the others, who, as they are having their second, third and sometimes fourth child, begin indoctrinating the ones who came before on the joys of becoming the older sibling.
I've realized I've become marginalized as a parent who is resolutely "one and done." My sister in Manhattan is a "one and doner" like I am, but it's a little more common there. Here in the suburbs? We're an exotic breed.
In thinking about this story, I consulted with my beloved roommate Geri from my early single-girl days in New York, when, at one point, we lived together in 600-square-feet tops with two boyfriends and three cats. A decade later, we are both one-and-doners in the burbs.
Her son is a few years older than mine, and she warned me several years ago to begin bracing for the onslaught of ‘when are you going to have another BAAAABEEE?' and, as is usually the case, Geri was dead on. I asked her to e-mail me her analysis, and since she summed it up better than I could (she's a professional writer and all-around hilarious smarty-pants), I'm going to hand the open blog mic over to her:
I found myself saying this yet again today: "Yes, he is my only one." It's the answer I give several times a week now when other mothers ask me if my son is my only child. That question is usually followed up with, "Oh, are you trying for another?" with an ill-concealed glance at my belly. To that, I answer, "No. He's probably the only one we'll have."
And then I am met by silence and sometimes an uncomfortable cough. I am shocked at how many people ask, "But...WHY?" And my answer, "Because it's right for us," never gets much credit.
I wouldn't have thought that choosing to have only one child would be such a controversial thing. But I have found that it is. My husband and I never planned to have one child. We were firmly in the "two kids is a good number" camp. But after our son was born and we started kicking around ideas about when the next one should come, we felt there shouldn't be a next one.
There are lots of reasons for this - reasons that should matter only to my husband and me. But once people find out that we're not planning to have any more kids, they seem to feel entitled to all the private details. So, I occasionally offer explanations - about a rough pregnancy and career plans and our ages. But rarely is any explanation good enough; then they have to change my mind. I've heard it all:
"But your son will be lonely."
"Don't you worry that he'll grow up selfish?"
"Suppose something happens to him? Don't you want another just in case?"
"Are you not happy being a mother? Don't you like him?"
Sigh -- of course I worry about my son being lonely, though if he had siblings I would worry about him not getting along with them and being lonely anyway. How many people have mediocre (or worse) relationships with siblings?
I don't think being an only child makes one selfish; I know plenty of selfish people who come from large families. And if something happens to him...well, he cannot be replaced. The presence of additional children would not ease the loss of any child.
And that last question -- that's the one that irks me most. Suppose I said that, actually, I like my son so much that I am totally content and don't feel the need to have any more children?
These questions don't bother me because of some lingering doubt or insecurity I have. Rather, they bother me because I was raised to think that you don't butt into others' personal lives. No one is entitled to an explanation about the "unusual" makeup of my family.
I would never ask moms of four or five, "Aren't you worried about feeding all of them? How are you going to pay for college? Don't you think you have less of a relationship with your kids because there are so many of them? Don't you like the ones you have? Why do you keep having more?" Mostly I assume that these families have done what is right for them and that they are happy.
Which brings me to the Mommy Martyr Brigade, the women with three and four kids who complain and complain about how much they have on their plates. About how complicated it is. About how they have no time for anything and everything is a burden.
I feel like I'm judged less valid because I'm "only" the mother to one child. I find that I get viewed with a certain, "Well, la-di-da..." {attitude} by some other moms because I have it so easy. I only have one kid who has to get to T-ball. I only have one set of parent-teacher conferences to schedule. My life, according to them, is pretty damned sweet and easy. But then they {still} pity me for my poor, sad, lonely Only Child.
People do not see that mothering an Only is different from mothering two or three or four. I am parent and playmate. I do think I work harder in a different way than someone with more kids. I am more down-and-dirty with my son, out of necessity.
I think it's another battleground in the Woman Wars; one more way women pick on, and judge each other. It's the middle school cafeteria all over again.
If you have any comments, I promise to forward them to Geri as soon as I get them. Remember as "one and doners," Geri and I really have almost nothing to do, so I've got the time. OMG, All My Children's on!
Linda Keenan is a contributing writer at Burbia. Linda worked 7 years as a head writer/senior producer for various programs on CNN. Before that she worked as a writer/producer for Bloomberg TV. She now writes satire, primarily about parenting culture, at Thoroughly Modern Mommy ...read more rants