For almost as long as she could speak, Talulla has been asking for a little brother or sister. Knowing that my in-laws claim Katy begged for the same when she was younger, and also that she now vehemently denies this, I made sure to get this on video early on.
However, in a recent conversation she began to reassess her request.
“I don’t want a little brother or sister,” she informed me.
“Why?” I asked.
“Because then you wouldn’t love me as much.”
Whoa. The fact that I have personally had this same concern, and it made me hesitant to want another child when T was younger? Double whoa.
Anyone who has seen me with T, in person or perhaps even on social media, can hopefully sense just how incredibly much I love her. This has been true from the moment she entered this world. For weeks after she was born, I would tear up when talking about her, or even thinking about her. I would surreptitiously smell my hands throughout the day when I was away from her because my hands smelled like her. I was, and still am smitten.
And one of the most natural things once you have a child is to think about if and when you will have another one (NOTE: This is perhaps literally the most natural thing since our biological imperative is to pass on our genes). People would ask, and I would demur. Thinking about it, I knew how much I loved T, and how much I enjoyed every moment with her.
I also was concerned that this love could be a depletable resource. What if we did have another child, and it took away from the love I could give T? If she was receiving 100% of my love now, then surly anyone else entering the picture with whom that parental love would be split would surely take away from her. That worried me.
The more I spoke with other parents, however, the more I realized this is not actually the case. More children can expand and deepen the love we have and can give. I began to realize the parallels in my love with Katy. Talulla entering the world did not subtract from our love for one another, but rather enriched it. Love wasn’t and isn’t like money or time, where if you spend or give some you have less of it left. It seems to operate in the exact opposite way: the more you give, the more you have to give.
Maybe this is obvious to others already. I am far from the first person to come to this realization. Antoine de Saint-Exupery, author of the The Little Prince, wrote: “For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at the true fountainhead, the more water you draw, the more abundant is its flow.” Far from depleting a fixed amount, the more I give my love, the more love I have to give.
This expands beyond my family. We still do not have another child, but expanding my brood or not, the more love I feel, express, and give to my family, the more I find that I feel, express, and give to those around me. In a world where we so often take a mindset of scarcity, it has been enlivening and inspiring to find one resource, and perhaps the most important resource at that, where the stores are not depleted or even simply replenished, but actually expanded and multiplied the more I tap into them.
With that and in closing, I write with love, thank you for taking the time to read this. I hope you can sense my love for you in sharing this, and I hope you will expand on that love and share with others today as well.
The more you do, the more you will have.