I have 1 son who’s in yr 6 - being a mum is honestly my most favourite thing in the world. I don’t work and aren’t very career driven so being a mum is the most important thing in my life / day. I always assumed I’d have at least 1 more child, but I can’t have any more very easily (not with my eggs anyway - medical issues and I’m 43). I’m really close with my son and we spend loads of time together - I’m really lucky that he genuinely loves doing stuff with me and I do really appreciate how because he’s older how he’s really good / fun / easy company and I’m incredibly grateful that I did get the chance to have one child BUT I can’t help feeling so sad that those days of farm trips / playmobil / teddy bears picnics etc etc are over - it just feels so unfair that the thing I love doing most in the world and being able to experience a baby again / being a mum has been decided for me. Everyone says won’t it be nice to get time / energy back for myself as he gets older but I just don’t want that - all I want is for my days to be full of looking after children and baby sounds and playing with toys and going to soft play etc (and no - I don’t want to become a childminder etc - I was an early years teacher for years!!). I looked in to adoption but I’m not sure we’re right for it, surrogacy no for many reasons, egg donation is a possibility but medically maybe not possible for me to carry again. Our families are really tiny so my son doesn’t have cousins / I won’t have nieces or nephews that I can babysit and enjoy all those things with. Not sure what the point of this post is really (some other way to have a baby I haven’t thought of?! Some magical way I can come to terms with it?!) but it just feels like the years are slipping by and I’m just storing all his toys and bits (and feeling like a crazy lady thinking I can’t wait to play with these with grandchildren!) and I just feel so sad each day he gets a bit more grown up or each time a holiday goes by or when I look back at photos!