Pale Warrior
Gold Member
Hi Maxwell,
You ask some powerful questions and I cannot offer any advice - it's way too personal.
For myself, I never wanted children, never wanted to pass on the sick "genes" that rampage through my family on both sides. The violence, the alcoholism, the mental illness that poured on to me as a child and coloured every moment of my life.
In my 20's & 30's I watched people I knew having children and it repulsed me. The very thought of being pregnant made me feel ill and when they tried to make me touch their swollen bellies - eeweeeeeeeee :sick: heart started racing and I need to leave the room. The thought of having something growing inside me is grotesque.
I used to have recurring nightmares about being pregnant, giving birth and leaving the baby in the pub/supermarket/street.
I got sterilized at 32, having met my now husband. He didn't want children and we had that conversation up front as it would have been a deal breaker for me. We have never regreted our decision, our lives are full and fulfilled.
So each to their own. I know society puts pressures on us to conform to "norms", I have lived with the questions and comments, and loosing friendships when the only topic of conversation was "babies".
I have a chum who did succumb to the pressure and is deeply unhappy, she hates being a mother and finds it hard to relate to her son. He will be in therapy for a long time to get past his frozen mother.
You ask some powerful questions and I cannot offer any advice - it's way too personal.
For myself, I never wanted children, never wanted to pass on the sick "genes" that rampage through my family on both sides. The violence, the alcoholism, the mental illness that poured on to me as a child and coloured every moment of my life.
In my 20's & 30's I watched people I knew having children and it repulsed me. The very thought of being pregnant made me feel ill and when they tried to make me touch their swollen bellies - eeweeeeeeeee :sick: heart started racing and I need to leave the room. The thought of having something growing inside me is grotesque.
I used to have recurring nightmares about being pregnant, giving birth and leaving the baby in the pub/supermarket/street.
I got sterilized at 32, having met my now husband. He didn't want children and we had that conversation up front as it would have been a deal breaker for me. We have never regreted our decision, our lives are full and fulfilled.
So each to their own. I know society puts pressures on us to conform to "norms", I have lived with the questions and comments, and loosing friendships when the only topic of conversation was "babies".
I have a chum who did succumb to the pressure and is deeply unhappy, she hates being a mother and finds it hard to relate to her son. He will be in therapy for a long time to get past his frozen mother.