I will preface this with saying I love my life (mostly) and realise that I am very lucky to feel this way.
However, sometimes it feel like I've 'settled' and underachieved. When I was young I had so many plans, I was a big dreamer (still am).
I wanted to travel the world, live in different parts of the world, get a good education, a career, live in a house similar to I grew up in, and have a big family.
The reality is:
I have traveled but just the holiday once a year to the UK and Europe type travelling.
I have never lived abroad, I have never lived in London, I have stayed in the same small city since university.
I didn't finish university, I didn't have a career. I am now self-employed earning a very small part time wage.
We have a lovely house but it is tiny and will not be suitable once the DC are bigger, but I can't see us moving. I grew up in a large house in the country with a garden, my DC may never have that.
I love my DC more than anything. However, I had dreamed of a large family with four children. I am still of child bearing age but the conversations have stopped with DH and I feel that anymore are now off the table.
I am so happy but feel like I don't have the life I could have potentially had. I have settled whether I like to admit it or not.