I know that I want children with DH, want to be surrounded by our family in the future. Think he would make the best Dad ever, and I’d be a pretty good Mum. But...I’m not a fan of babies. Other people’s, friends’ babies, the “cute” ones in magazines, or toddlers. They do nothing for me and holding or looking at one I have never felt any heart pull. I just feel ‘meh’. I’m also extremely squeamish and a useless scaredy cat with anything medical so childbirth terrifies the hell out of me.
I’m not generally a cold hearted cow. I thoroughly love older children, teenagers and young people (work as a teacher in behavioural unit). I’m also emotionally strong and pretty resilient- just physically squeamish.
I’m 38 and need to get on with it.
Do I just grin and bear it?