It took my husband and I a while to have a baby. We made it through our infertility struggles and I had a fairly uncomplicated pregnancy. But because of the infertility process, and maybe even my own naiveté, I never gave the whole daycare process nearly enough thought.

I work from home. I thought that I would be able to continue to work from home and be a mom too. I tried for a few weeks to wear my mom hat and my professional hat, and it was HARD. I felt like I wasn't giving either effort my full attention and honestly - all I wanted to do was focus on my baby.

My husband and I have been very fortunate to work out a situation where he took a leave of absence to stay home with our son and now I am working full-time. I wish I could be the one not working, but financially, I was the one who had to continue "bringing home the bacon". It's only temporary though. We can't afford to live in this area on one income forever.

In a perfect world, I'd be a stay-at-home-mom for a few years. I never knew I'd feel this way. I've always been a career-oriented person. But once my little guy arrived, something changed. And now I want to be home with him in these early years so badly...

I'm trying my best to do daycare research, and I've even scheduled some tours. But every time I get into the daycare research and planning I get so sad and weepy.

Add to the list of things that no one tells you when you're younger...
- Not everyone gets pregnant by just making love (infertility sucks)
- Not everyone will have a successful breastfeeding experience (thrush sucks and so does pumping)
- Once the baby you tried so hard to have arrives, if you can't afford to live on one income, you have to consider how to pay for placing your baby in the capable arms of a childcare professional.

For the record, I'm not opposed to daycare. I'm just having a hard time getting there, you know? I see pictures of rooms full of cribs and it just makes me sad. I don't want my little guy in a room full of cribs.

Also - a nanny is too expensive. We tried to figure that option out but it just never made sense with our incomes.

It's just first-time mom nerves, right? I know he'll do fine in daycare. I know it will all work out. I just need to keep pushing through this process.

Either that, or we just need to move where we can afford to live off one income...

How did you get there and accept the idea and the reality of the need for daycare?