New Year's name change –have been here a good few years though.
I'm 33, DP's 41. He has a 14 year old DS, I have no kids.
I've never wanted kids. DSS is lovely and we get on fine, but I'd also be perfectly happy if he wasn't around.
I'm an only child, raised in a home with a mother who, although she loved me, also really struggled with being a mother. I've never been around kids as an adult, and have never really understood why people want them so much. If I pass a baby in a buggy and a dog, I'll take no notice of the baby but be dying to say hello to the dog. Caring for a child looks relentless and grinding and largely unrewarding and the thought of having a child and then regretting it is utterly terrifying.
On paper, I have 1000 reasons not to become a mother, I feel no biological drive to do so (although I'm aware that may change) and I can't think of any rational reason to do it, especially with what's going on in the world at the moment. I've always said having kids is entirely irrational, so unless my biology kicks in at some point and overrides my brain, it's very unlikely to happen. Lots of my friends are having babies at the moment and I'm thrilled by how happy they are – I don't judge people for wanting or having kids at all –but it doesn't look appealing to me.
But last night DP and I were watching a movie about a couple preparing for their first child, and he said he wanted to check in with me on how I felt about kids. (We've talked about it before and I told him I felt no desire for it, and he said he totally understood and he'd also leave the door open – if I ever changed my mind I shouldn't feel like I'd already expressed how I felt and couldn't go back on it.)
I told him I still felt no desire for it, and asked him how he felt – and he said he was happy with just his son, AND he had noticed some thoughts bubbling up in his head recently about how if he WAS ever going to have more kids, he'd need to think about it soon, because he's reaching the upper end of the age he'd want to become a father again (if we had a kid this year, he'd be 60 by the time that child was 18). He doesn't actively want another child, but his subconscious is nudging him about it a bit. He also said he didn't really see it being something that 'fit' me and the track my life is on right now, either.
And it made me think about my age, and my 'window', and I suddenly feel terrified that I'm missing something crucial –that I don't want kids only because I've never been around them, not because I don't want them... or that I could be really happy with a child, I just don't realise it, or that I'm digging my heels in and being stubborn somehow, on a subject that I should be more open to... When DP said he didn't see it for me, he wasn't being mean – he just meant it in a 'Yes, you say you don't want kids and I get that you wouldn't' way, but something in it still stung a bit, too.
I feel inexplicably really tearful and afraid this morning and I can't stop doubting myself. It's so unlike me, I'm not sure how to make sense of it at all. It almost feels like grief.
Does any of this make sense or sound familiar? What do I do with this?