Not the same but a “late bloomer” story....
I got married at 30, almost 31, came off birth control with objective of “seeing what happened” - nothing happened in terms of a baby but husband had an affair after a year and i couldn’t forgive and forget so that was that....I’m 32 by this point.
Met up with old friend (quite a bit younger than me), started dating and actually fell in love, eventually moved in and again tried for a baby. After 2 years nothing so went down fertility investigation route, they found nothing but offered us IVF eventually.
This put a huge strain on relationship and eventually after 4 years we split up, very, very sad break up because we loved each other dearly.
So I’m 36 at this point and after 6 years of trying unsuccessfully for a baby with two men I’m pretty sure a baby will not be on the cards for me and I start to investigate adoption and single parent IVF via donation.
Join Tinder for a laugh and chat to loads of men, one guy makes me howl with laughter and seems so keen, also his photos are lovely! Go on a date, go on a few more, tell him I want a baby and that’s the key thing for me, he doesn’t run away screaming.
A year later, now 37, we just got back from our 2nd antenatal class and he made me dinner and now he’s cuddling the dog we adopted together and I’m uncomfortably laid on the sofa trying to manoeuvre my 32 week baby bump into a good position to watch Love Island.
I’ve romantised this a fair bit
because of course inbetween all the amazing bits there have been some really dark and sad times but overall I wouldn’t change anything.
I knew I’d never love my husband the same way again after his affair and my 4 year relationship had lost its way and as much as I adored him and still care for him very much - it wasn’t enough and it wasn’t right.
Only you can make the decision but life can be very lonely when you’re in the wrong relationship- it doesn’t have to be horrid and toxic for you to leave, sometimes it’s just not enough. And that’s ok.