I met my now husband nearly 20 years ago. He wanted kids and I was very much on the fence. I'd never thought about kids until I met him and I'll admit I did get extremely broody but all the negativity around parenting really put me off.
He comes from a traditional area and all his friends had young kids when we met but was very much the men working all hours and the women providing all the childcare. I found that idea of that kind of set up very off-putting, as it was like his life would carry on as normal and mine would change much more.
I was always quite upfront about not wanting kids but whenever I tried to voice my concerns, e.g., about finances / time / childcare, he was never able to have a serious conversation about it. It was like he liked the idea but confronting the reality was too much. He'd just say, 'oh, it'll be fine' or make some kind of joke. I remember feeling really bitter at the time as it was like he got a big pat on the back for wanting to be a dad but didn't seem to think he had do anything other than want kids and it would magically happen. Also assuming that I would just be able to continue working (with no thought to childcare) and life would just continue but we'd have a cute child to love.
We talked about it and he said he wasn't that fussed and would rather stay with me.
Now we are both in our late 40s and I feel so guilty. Partly because one of his close friends has just had his first baby and also all his friend's DC are now young adults and I can see how much their parents enjoy them. There's no way he wouldn't have enjoyed being a dad and I feel terrible that I deprived him of it. I wonder if I should have left and he would have met someone that shared his dreams, even though it would have been hard at the time.
I don't think I'm really looking for advice, just getting it off my chest