My situation in short is that I’m 29, don’t own a home, I’m not in a relationship and have some pretty deep rooted fears about that after a sexual assault. I also have MS which is largely manageable at the moment aside from the utter fatigue, and I also can’t ignore the fact that ultimately it’s a progressive disease.
I’m an auntie and I have two godchildren and they are truly the light of my life. I’ve gone from being ambivalent about having children of my own, to over the past 18 months or so becoming absolutely desperate to be a mum. The festive period has been difficult as it’s so centred around children, and I have a pit my stomach of just total longing. My stomach literally clenches when I see pregnancy announcements on social media, or when another friend tells me her news.
I need some honesty here I think. It’s not going to happen for me is it?