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Do I Regret Having My Baby, or Am I Grieving What It Cost Me?
Grief, regret, and new parenthood: on the difference between mourning what parenthood cost you and wishing your child away
There’s a thought that arrives, sometimes at 2 a.m., sometimes in the middle of an ordinary afternoon, that most people who have it never say out loud to anyone. Not to a partner. Not to a doctor. Often not even fully to themselves, more sensed than thought, pushed away before it can finish forming. Something like: if I could go back, would I choose this again? And underneath it, the fear that even letting the question exist makes you a terrible parent, or a terrible person, for a baby you love.
If you’ve had that thought, or something like it, this is written to sit with you inside it, not to talk you out of it. Of course you thought that.
Two Different Feelings Wearing the Same Face
Here is the distinction that almost never gets made, and that changes everything once it is, though the line between them isn’t always sharp. People sometimes move back and forth between the two. Regret can mean wishing you hadn’t become a parent, even while loving the child you have. That’s a real, documented experience, and it’s not the same as wishing this particular baby away. Grieving what parenthood cost you is something different again: mourning the body, the career trajectory, the marriage you had, the version of yourself that existed before all of it, the sleep, the certainty, the ease you used to move through the world with. Both of these can sit alongside real, complete love for your child. Neither one is a verdict on how much you love them.
What Grief for the Cost Actually Sounds Like
It sounds like missing the person you were before, the one who could walk without pain, sit through a full workday without wincing, have sex without bracing for it. It sounds like grieving a career path that quietly narrowed the moment your body couldn’t do what it used to, or a marriage that changed shape under the weight of exhaustion and unequal recovery. It sounds like mourning the version of parenthood you imagined, one that didn’t include months or years of physical therapy, medical appointments, and a body you’re still relearning how to live in.
None of that is a statement about your baby.
It’s a statement about everything else that had to be given up, often without warning, often without consent, in order for your baby to arrive. Those are different losses. They deserve different names. You are allowed to tally that cost honestly, out loud if you can manage it, without it meaning anything at all about how you feel toward the person it was spent on.
If you’ve spent months in pain, watched your relationships change, lost work you loved, or wondered whether your body will ever feel like home again, it isn’t surprising that your mind would eventually ask whether the cost was too high. Minds ask questions like that. They compare the life that is with the life that might have been. That isn’t proof you’ve arrived at an answer. It’s often just what grief sounds like while it’s trying to make sense of an irreversible change.
This Has Been Studied, Even Though It’s Rarely Said Out Loud
You are not the first person to feel this, and the feeling has a body of real research behind it, even if almost no one you know has ever mentioned it to you. Sociologist Orna Donath’s research on motherhood regret draws a careful distinction between ordinary ambivalence, which nearly every parent experiences at some point, and something heavier and more sustained. Her work doesn’t diagnose the feeling or treat it as evidence of failure. It simply insists that it’s real, that it has been named by people willing to speak honestly about it, and that having it doesn’t make you a monster or a danger to your child.
Culture doesn’t leave much room for this conversation. Parents who choose not to have children are warned constantly that they’ll regret it. The reverse, that having a child can also come with regret, or at minimum an exhausting, unglamorous grief for everything it took, is treated as close to unspeakable. That silence doesn’t mean the feeling is rare. It means almost no one has been given permission to say it.
When It’s Something Else
It matters to be precise here, because the difference is not small. Grieving the cost of what happened to you is different from not wanting your baby here, and both are different again from thoughts of harming yourself or your child. If what you’re feeling ever moves from grief and exhaustion into wishing your baby specifically didn’t exist, into persistent detachment from them, into hopelessness that doesn’t lift, or into any thought of harming yourself or them, that is not something to carry alone, examine privately, or wait out. Postpartum Support International has a helpline built specifically for this, staffed by people who have heard versions of exactly what you’re feeling before and know the difference between what needs company and what needs immediate care.
For many people, what they’re discovering is that grief, regret, love, exhaustion, relief, and longing don’t always arrive one at a time. They often arrive together. Understanding which is speaking in a particular moment can matter, but you don’t have to untangle every feeling before you’re allowed to ask for help.
You’re Allowed to Say This, Even Just to Yourself
You don’t have to resolve this feeling to be allowed to have it. You don’t have to prove it’s grief and not regret before you’re allowed to speak it. You don’t have to decide what to call it before you deserve company. Naming what parenthood has actually cost you, honestly and completely, is not a betrayal of your child. It might be one of the more honest things you do all year.
If You’re Looking for This Kind of Companionship
In Awe was built for exactly this: the parts of becoming a parent that don’t fit into gratitude alone, the cost as well as the meaning, the grief alongside the love. It’s not therapy and it isn’t a crisis line. It’s a place to say the things this essay just said, in your own words, without needing to justify them first. You can preview the Thresholds work or join In Awe whenever you’re ready, through a $50 scholarship enrollment built so cost isn’t the reason you go through this season without company.
Continue exploring
- Why Don’t I Recognize My Own Body After Birth? → On grieving a body you're also grateful for
- Why Didn’t Anyone Tell Me Childbirth Could Do This? → Why the silence around birth injury exists, and why it isn't your fault
- Questions We Carry → Begin with the question already on your mind

