I really should change my name to lwrenconfusedagain, because this topic makes me swing between thoughts like a hypnotists watch 🙈
When DC1 was newborn a lady in the asda burst into tears because her DC had both chosen to remain childfree. She really seemed to grieve this, she explained when they were little they didn't have much and she was not in a much nicer home etc, she'd just imagined being a hands on nana etc.
I love children of all ages and we're the family the neighbours kids or their friends are hanging out in our house, so I'd love on one hand the idea we always have a nice full house, but equally, it's not a nice world anymore.
It's a clusterfuck on many levels, so I'd possibly feel relieved that my DC weren't going to feel the endless pressures of modern life with DC.
I think back to the grieving lady in the shop and think, if my life needed more children to care for, I'd return to fostering or care home work for older kids.
My eldest has always wanted to be a dad, but he may change his mind, I'll encourage him to do what makes him happy always.
I have 3 NT kids, the 2 youngest I would be surprised if children are a choice the more able one would make and my youngest is sadly not, if I'm honest, likely to ever have the capacity for an adult relationship 💔
I'm due my first and only DD soon and I hope she never ever feels she has to justify her choices to have children or remain child free or to have a large brood to me.
I hope I can raise her to be confident to do what she feels is her path.
My DS has friends who are parents at 16 and I honestly felt so capable and ready to start spitting out kids that age, (I never, waited until 19, so I was SUPER mature!) But i look at these kids now and realise how young they are, I'd definitely be as helpful as I could in this scenario, but I'd be secretly upset for all the experiences my DC would miss out on.
But equally, nothing has ever bought me as much joy as sitting on the beach with my little fella in his straw hat, face covered in ice cream and sand and just being truly, 100% completely happy in the moments I had with him when it was just us, but I do hope my kids never feel their lives are so lacking they need someone to love such as a baby.
So with my twattish thoughts compressed, whilst I would always love more DC in our lives, more people even, to love, I'd just much rather my actual DC as opposed to imaginary DGC are happy. Whatever they choose, they have my support. (Unless they choose to be dicks, not having that)