Winnie, I know it sounds like I've "turned in a mere day", but to be honest, I've been thinking/worrying about this for years.
It's not like I woke up one day last week and thought "gosh, I'm nearly 34, I wonder if I want a family!"
I met my husband when I was 28, and I remember on my 29th birthday saying to him "I don't want children, I don't know if I'll ever want children, do you still want to be with me if I don't?" And I've been flipping backwards and forwards on the issue ever since then, so we're talking almost FIVE YEARS of serious fretting, cogitating and procrastinating.
I think I'm looking for something to push me over the edge, and all these positive comments, coupled with the reassurance of knowing that being terrified doesn't make me a complete freak, are nudging me towards that precipice.
I assume it didn't just dawn on you a few days ago either. But maybe you haven't been working this through in your head for as long as I have, or maybe you've got the luxury of a bit more time to think about it - I think I mentioned that I have PCOS, which could really complicate things.
So. I'm off on holiday to Kenya in August, which means I've just had lots of really unpleasant vaccinations, and I'll be taking malaria tablets while I'm there. I imagine we'll be doing a bit of boozing too! But come September, it's out with the alcohol, in with the folic acid, out with the contraception, and in with seizing the day/grasping the nettle, and all the rest of it.
Maybe