Oh, it was awful, my breakup, divorce and subsequent dating. It really was. It physically hurt.
I didn't want to be a single mum, although if people need to go it alone, so be it, it's their decision.
So I thought, and had even a couple in mind, I'll co-parent.
But before that, I decided to go on some redundancy money to the UK, to backpack around for 6 months, to get some space from it all and make sure, this was it, this was the way to become a mother for me. The couple, I knew they were looking, but I said nothing. It was then I met DH and the rest was history.
However if it hadn't panned out with him, I'd have fully gone back and tried to have children with that couple.
There's more than one alternative out there, IMO.
Still, I can remember that utter heartbreak and devestation of splitting with my ex.
I loved him so much. Oh, what a life we had, too. Our standard of living, not in the UK, was very very good.
I suffered horrible PND after all mine were born. I remember my ex boyfriend, a neurosurgeon at a really prominent university in the US, who is bi-polar, visiting me when I was in hospital, one of my few memories, and his saying, 'Oh, I wish you never had to find this place,' and my looking at him with the blankest of stares, I used to be beautiful to look at then, and telling him, 'What are you doing here? You drove me here, you all did, you know. And now I can't go back, for all this. I hate you so much,' and later throwing my passport with my permanent residency at him, 'Saying, 'I got what you wanted but never had. I'll die here. So go away and leave me to it.'' He didn't, and is now better friends with DH than I am with him! :o
But still, I'd not go back.
I have two daughters and one son now, and I am 40. But I still tell them all the time, 'Be true to yourself. There's nothing wrong with you and what you want (provided it's within the bounds of the law, of course, but they're young yet). Only you can make yourself happy, and then it belongs to you.'