Just pondering really. I’ve always known I wouldn’t have kids just as I’ve known that I wouldn’t climb Mount Everest. It wasn’t really a decision and I’ve given it almost no thought.
Yet my sister has always wanted to be a mother and is a fantastic one. I absolutely adore my nieces and spending time with them, but it doesn’t make me remotely broody at all.
I know this is purely anecdotal, but she loved her dolls and prams when we were kids. I never played with dolls.
It is something evolutionary? Or something biological? Why is that feeling to reproduce just not turned on for some women?