Throughout pregnancy, I always said to the midwives "I could never do your job", as I have a phobia of blood and needles. However, since DS was born, I've felt so inspired by the care I received that I've been thinking a lot about whether or not it's something I can do.
I'm a very caring person and love having a job (in a completely unrelated field) where I'm making a difference and not lining some fat-cat's pocket. However, my current job isn't really a career and although it does make a difference, it's not "daily" or something that I can actually see the effects of (very often, at least). I'm a great communicator, meticulous attention to detail, interested in people and helping others - I really believe that I would be a good midwife. I'm looking into CBT to overcome my phobias, which is the only thing that would hold me back.
... Except for the old foe, money. You need a degree to become a midwife. There is no way I can give up my work to become a student. It's unlikely to ever be something that I can do, we just couldn't afford to live off DP's salary alone, especially with the additional costs to put DS in childcare whilst I was learning or on placement.
This makes me feel sad. I've put the lottery on, but I'm not hopeful.