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'I miss motherhood, but I also fear it': Author grapples with having kids again after death of daughters

When she was 30, Clare McBride's daughters age four and six were killed by an impaired driver. Now, in the final instalment of the CBC Manitoba series "Should I have kids?" McBride wrestles with the question of whether to start again as a mother.

'Parenthood is over for me. Or is it?' writes Clare McBride, whose daughters were killed by an impaired driver

A closeup selfie shows a smiling woman wearing sunglasses, a tuque and a scarf standing outside on a sunny day between two young girls in winter coats with their hoods up.
Clare McBride, centre, says she still grieves for her daughters, Quinn and Oksana, every day. In 2019, the girls, then ages four and six, were killed by an impaired driver who ran a stop sign. (Submitted by Clare McBride)

In the series "Should I have kids?"CBC Manitoba's Creator Networkasked gen-Zers and millennials to contemplate their reasons for choosing to have, or not have, children. In personal essays and videos, they reveal those reasons, from unresolved grief to finances, identity and the climate crisis.

ClareMcBride, achildren's author from a small town inManitoba, writes about her experience in the fourth and final instalment of the series.

Click hereto read Part 1 of the series,here to read Part 2and here to read Part 3.


A decade ago I was pregnant with my first child.

I was 23 and married. Oksana was born in April 2013.

Seventeen months laterQuinn, my second baby girl, arrived.

Before having my girls, I had never put a lot of thought or consideration into becoming a parent. I hadn't really considered the responsibility, challenges, changes or sacrifices.

Having children was just something that you do after you get married. So that's what I did.

I absolutely adored parenthood. I won't say it was easy, but I did enjoy it. Neither of my girls were good sleepers and breastfeeding was a struggle both times.

Yetas the girls got older, things fell into place. They were both smart and very funny,full of energy, loved making new friends and talked non-stop. Their family adored them.

In 2019, our story suddenly took a drastic turn from the happy tangent it was on.

A portrait shows two smiling young girls standing outside in front of a stone wall.
'Despite the fact that I have given birth twice, I don't know what it's like to be the parent of a seven-year-old,' writes McBride. 'I'll never get to go wedding dress shopping with my daughters.' (Submitted by Clare McBride)

Oksana and Quinn were killed by an impaired driver who ran a stop sign and T-boned our truck, as we were coming home after a Friday night swimming lesson at our local pool.

Oksana was six. Quinn was four. I was 30.

I was devastated. Wait, let me rephrase that:I am devastated.

I didn't get to finish what I started.- Clare McBride

It has been more than three years since the girls died and my mind is still stuck in an endless loop of fear, grief and shock.

Not only do I miss my girls with all my being, I miss motherhood too.

I didn't get to finish what I started.

Just three years ago, Clare McBride's life revolved around being a mother to her daughters Oksana, 6, and Quinn, 4. A fatal car accident took her kids and that life away from her, and today has her weighing what it would take to have more children.

'Couldn't I just start again?'

Despite the fact that I have given birth twice, I don't know what it's like to be the parent of a seven-year-old or an eight-year-old, and so on. I'll never get to go wedding dress shopping with my daughters or help them learn to breastfeed when they bring their own babies home.

Parenthood is over for me. Or is it? Couldn't I just start again? I'm only 33. I wrestle with this question often.

Daily, I fight several battles in my headbetween missing my girls and yearning for my lost motherhood, and then wondering if I actually could start again.

I am not the same person I was 10 years ago. And the world isn't the same either.

Honestly, when I look back on my pregnant 23-year-old self, I realize she wasn't actually a woman yet.

She was a naive girl. Life hadn't really knocked her about the ring much yet.

I am definitely an adult now, though. Profound grief has changedand continues to change my outlook on life.

Even just time has. As a 33-year-old, I think a lot differently than the23-year-old me did.

'That love still calls to me'

If I was to choose to embrace parenthood again, the process of deciding on it would look so different this time around.

I actually know what I am getting myself into.

I have felt first-hand how hard pregnancy and birth is on a woman's body. I know what the sound of crying from a crib at 3a.m. sounds like.I have lived through the brain fog of new motherhood,putting your child's nourishment over your ownand losing hours of sleep each night.

I can still feel motherhood within me. I feel the joy, pride and exhaustion.

A woman sits with two young, smiling girls on a red ATV in a farm field.
Oksana and Quinn loved farm equipment, and had been looking forward to riding the combines with their grandparents the day before they died, says McBride. (Submitted by Clare McBride)

I remember the endless lists, countless bills and fees, the post-partum body dysmorphia, the forgotten sippy cups under the bed, the constant use of the laundry-stain stick and the never-ending dishes.

I remember all of it, especially the love.

And that love still calls to me.

My body is 10years older. Grief still drains my energy.- Clare McBride

This time around, I would be going into parenthood with experience. I wouldn't be jumping in so naively or tenaciously this time either.

My body is 10 years older. Grief still drains my energy. I'm not yet working full time again since my daughters died. And I'm single now too.

Surrogacy, adoption, IVF? Where would we live? How would I support a child? Who could help me?

There's just so much to consider, something I never did 10 years ago.

I miss motherhood, but I also profoundly fear it.

I fear what the world can do to children, what people do to each other. I fear grief. I fear loss.

Two young girls hold hands as they walk away from the camera through a farm field on a sunny day.
'We aren't truly in charge of our own fate,' writes McBride. 'I wasn't. My daughters weren't. If I decide to have another child, that's a risk I will have to take.' (Submitted by Clare McBride)

Could I have my heart broken again so viciously? Could I navigate the devastation and wreckage of the loss of another child again?

I don't know. I don't have a concrete answer to that question. Yet.

We really don't know what our lives hold at any given moment.We aren't truly in charge of our own fate.

I wasn't. My daughters weren't.

If I decide to have another child, that's a risk I will have to take.


CBC Creator Networkis a national storytelling initiative that amplifies the voices, unique perspectives and stories of diverse creators across Canada. We work with emerging storytellers to help produce original content including short films, social videos, photo series, personal essays, audio essays,illustrations, and animation.

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