Parents' happiness soars with their first child, but that increase is cut in half by their second, and there's only a negligible increase in happiness by the time the third comes along, a new study finds.
What's more, parents who are the most educated and who give birth at 35 to 49 years of age report the largest, longest-lasting spikes in happiness, while those who are 23 to 34 feel happier at first but quickly return to baseline or even slightly lower happiness levels.
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Teens actually experience a decline in happiness that doesn't go above normal levels within the first year of birth, reports Smithsonian. "The fact that among older and better-educated parents, well-being increases with childbearing, but the young and less-educated parents have flat or even downward happiness trajectories, may explain why postponing fertility has become so common," one researcher tells the Daily Mail.
The study, published in the journal Demography, analyzed data submitted by more than 7,000 parents in the UK and Germany as part of the German Socio-Economic Panel and the British Household Panel Survey.
Researchers looked at how people reported their happiness levels alongside whether they were preparing for or recently had a baby. They did not, however, parse the effects of having multiples instead of singletons.
My joy increased with each child and continues today. I enjoy them more now I think. They are a joy for me.
Happiness is a trap word. I can be happy for now and not be happy right about now. Just depends on what is going on.
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If I had the means, I could see myself with more kids.
But honestly I am completely satisfied with the number I have.
There are 4 of us. 2 of each and we can still do the family of four deals!
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IMHO, this is a stupid article.
35 to 49 years olds are lucky to give birth, period. So that wipes that opinion out, because those parents are desperate to have a child.
Yup, a stupid article.
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I quilt so I don't kill you.
Do you see a theme?
Faith isn't something that keeps bad things from happening. Faith is what helps us get through bad things when they do happen.
I read somewhere that you have the first one for yourself, the second one for the first child. Not sure what it said about subsequent ones. But I would love to have another, and wish we had met at a younger age where it would have been possible.
IMHO, this is a stupid article. 35 to 49 years olds are lucky to give birth, period. So that wipes that opinion out, because those parents are desperate to have a child. Yup, a stupid article.
Blah, blah. So, it's your turn to go post some stupid articles.
I was the first child & of course my parents loved me but I can guarantee they were much happier when my brother came along. I was a sort of moody brooding child. My brother was a happy sunny child & delightful to be around.
IMHO, this is a stupid article. 35 to 49 years olds are lucky to give birth, period. So that wipes that opinion out, because those parents are desperate to have a child. Yup, a stupid article.
Blah, blah. So, it's your turn to go post some stupid articles.
I would hate to deprive you of a wonderful job.
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I drink coffee so I don't kill you.
I quilt so I don't kill you.
Do you see a theme?
Faith isn't something that keeps bad things from happening. Faith is what helps us get through bad things when they do happen.
I was the first child & of course my parents loved me but I can guarantee they were much happier when my brother came along. I was a sort of moody brooding child. My brother was a happy sunny child & delightful to be around.
Haha! Awesome.
I imagine Lydia from Beetle Juice.
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IMHO, this is a stupid article. 35 to 49 years olds are lucky to give birth, period. So that wipes that opinion out, because those parents are desperate to have a child. Yup, a stupid article.
Blah, blah. So, it's your turn to go post some stupid articles.
I was the first child & of course my parents loved me but I can guarantee they were much happier when my brother came along. I was a sort of moody brooding child. My brother was a happy sunny child & delightful to be around.
I was a problem child and can guarantee my parents were happier with my siblings. I was the second child out of five.
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Was it a bad day?
Or was it a bad five minutes that you milked all day?
I am the first of 2. Don't know there is anything special about it. It just is.
I have tried to treat each of my kids uniquely. Never called J the middle child. I always refer to him as the oldest son. Don't refer to A as the baby often. He is the youngest son.
C is the oldest child.
They all seem to be well rounded and adjusted.
I do wonder though. If subsequent kids are not happy makers. Then those Duggars must be down right miserable.
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As a single parent I always found three to be a lot. I never had quite enough hands in the parking lot or store. But I love each and every one of my kids. I think if you're raising them alone it IS harder but I guess that's JMO. It's so much easier now that I'm married. I don't know how my mom raised nine of us. Honest to god I don't. Seven of them girls. I would have lost my mind.
I did want four though. Just never happened.
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As a single parent I always found three to be a lot. I never had quite enough hands in the parking lot or store. But I love each and every one of my kids. I think if you're raising them alone it IS harder but I guess that's JMO. It's so much easier now that I'm married. I don't know how my mom raised nine of us. Honest to god I don't. Seven of them girls. I would have lost my mind.
I did want four though. Just never happened.
It's crazy aint it? I have always thought it was easier with 3. I always had that extra set of hands with 3. C was 3 when J came and just turned 5 when A came.
And they had each other to play with and I could actually get things done.
As for being a single parent, at times it might have been nice to have another adult but in the end I liked not having to deal with it. What I said went and I made the decisions and didn't have to worry about it. It seemed easier all the way around.
If I had it to do all over again, I would.
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