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We’ve Had Enough: Our Grandchildren Are Driving Us Crazy, So We Won’t Be Babysitting Them Anymore

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They often say that children are the joy of life, and grandchildren are even better. I suppose I agree, though only if you havent more than you can handle and have the means to care for them properly. My husband and I had a daughter. Its hard to forget the day, when at nineteen, she surprised us with the news that she was expecting a baby. She went on to have twins, married soon after.

The weight of it all really settled on our shoulders then. She was a young mother, managing two little ones, and her husband was barely out of his teens, earning hardly enough for his own needs. So, it often fell to us to provide. Both my husband and I took on extra work to keep everyone afloat.

Their little family lived with us for some time. There were mornings when Id rise for both jobs, and nights spent tending to the twins, so my daughter could rest. Unsurprisingly, my health started to falter.

Three years passed in such a way, and while theyd finally started to find their feet, and the twins had grown, my daughter rang me one afternoon to say she was expecting another child. I told her straightaway that it might be wiser to consider other options, as even two children seemed difficult enough to raise. But she was adamant, determined to have her baby. She did, and the cycle began anew. Once again, we found ourselves stretched thin, yet another mouth to feed. My husband and I plunged into work once more. Though her husband was earning a bit more now, what hope did he have supporting five?

My husband suffered a stroke, and my own health began to trouble me. It had become clear to me that we simply couldnt bear such strain any longer. I told my daughter that this time, they needed to manage on their own. And then, as if that werent enough, she dropped a bombshell she was pregnant for the fourth time.

I was speechless. It seemed to me they expected my husband and I to be their safety net forever. But we simply couldnt do it anymore. Im at a loss for what to do, and dread the thought that others might judge us for no longer being able to support our only daughter. Yet we have already given all we have.

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