This isn’t caused by lockdown. I’ve been single 7 years. I’m 38 next year. I had a horrible pelvic infection years ago (relevant as I always wanted kids and in the back of my mind I think that infection could have fucked that up for good). I’m also too old now to realistically find someone and have a nice slow evolving marriage then kids. That dream is gone. I worry even at this stage I couldn’t have kids, lots can’t.
My sister gets married next year. She’s been with her fiancé 9 years and is very settled and much younger than me (29). I am so sick of birthdays and holidays and Christmases and bank holidays and weekends feeling like my life hasn’t really started or become what I had hoped.
Kids alone isn’t something I want. I’ve always wanted a family with a partner though. Ideally a husband but I let that idea go long ago. I KNOW it’s not bliss all the time and I know I’ve probably built it into more than it is but I just wanted my turn to complain about washing or what to get my DH for Xmas or who is doing the school
run. I’ve dated lots and had some nice short things and other abusive things. I know I’m ready now to commit. I just can’t find anyone. I’m fed up, the best years of my life are over. How do I form a future without this? Yes I can travel or adopt or change career or whatever else but I don’t want any of those things. I just wanted a family. Someone to go to bed with, to share the shitshow of a boiler breaking or just the monotony of daily life.
I don’t know how to stop feeling bitter and sad and like the years are wasted. I’m in therapy. It doesn’t change the ache for those things I’ve missed out on.