I'm talking mentally, emotionally and physically!
Me and DH are having serious "shall we start trying?" talks. We have both been agreed that kids are (hopefully) in our future for years and I am convinced I want them.
But it seems like years of trying not to get pregnant is asking is tricky to mentally shift into a space of wanting to now. The disruption to a very nice life that I have built, the temporary restrictions in doing things I love (horses), is freaking me out in a practical sense. And then the enormity is freaking me out emotionally.
It's almost like I have a deeply ingrained childlike image of a mother and as I haven't met those arbitrary goal posts I'm not suitable, but there is no practical reason why a child now isn't a good idea.