This is such an interesting read.
One of my oldest friends has two DC by donor sperm. They were from the same 'batch', so although there's an 18 month gap between them, they're technically twins.
I was very pro her choice when she made it, and when her DC were small. My reasoning was that she is a loving, very capable person who could give them a great upbringing, and isn't that so much more than many people have?
But as the children get older, I've come to see that that's only one small piece of the puzzle.
The children are now becoming their own people. They have some issues which may or may not be genetic, may or may not be due to not have a father in their lives, etc.
I don't actually know how much they know. But to not even have the name of a person, and to have a complete absence of that figure in your lives, and no real explanation for him, must be quite a head fuck.
It's something most people just take for granted.
I've also long been very 🙄 at this idea that you don't miss what you've never had. That is complete nonsense. I've never had a (living) grandmother, and very much feel that I missed out, for example.
I don't even know that I have a question for you, but I find the whole thing intriguing.
It's such a recent thing to even be able to do this, that I don't think we really have a good understanding of what one person's choice actually, really means for another human being, and how profound an affect it can have on them.