For various reasons, most predominant an illness in mid 30s, it never happened. I also decided that I would accept it and in fact choose not to want it, or embrace it anyway.
That's easier said than done in practice. I've been finding myself really broody recently mainly as I'm in a good stable place and whenever that happens...I feel the urge to procreate.
I'm okay with all of this, kind of. I don't really like the thought of the upcoming birthday as it's just a reminder at the minute. And the broodiness about babies is hard. I rarely had that before as my life has always been so stressful.
Not really sure why I'm posting.