Dana Stewart6 said:jongerica, cherryblossomgirl—thank you both so much for the kind words and the positive energy you've brought to these threads! It’s such a relief to realize... I'm definitely not the only one feeling a bit intimidated by the whole idea. Honestly, it makes me feel so much better knowing I'm not alone. Every time I bring this up with other women, they just dismiss me! They tell me, "What are you waiting for? Having kids is perfectly normal, don't be silly, everyone goes through it."
I truly believe this anxiety stems from a conversation I had with an older woman I used to work with. She has two children, and she always insisted that I should enjoy my freedom while I still have it. Her logic was that once kids arrive, your entire life flips upside down and you'll spend the rest of your days worrying and never finding peace again. Those words just keep echoing in my head...
I hear it constantly because I don't have kids yet, and frankly, I'm in no rush. People love to take every opportunity to take a jab at me; it feels like I can't even breathe without someone making a comment.
I've been in the same relationship for eight years now.
The real question is whether it will ever happen. Right now, our financial situation makes it look pretty much impossible. Beyond that, there's my own rather fragile mental and physical constitution. After a lot of heavy thinking—both on my own and together with my partner—we've reached the conclusion that bringing a child into these specific circumstances would be... well, quite frankly, suicidal.
A relative once looked at me with pure bewilderment because I didn't seem to "crave" a baby. 😁
So, I laid it out for her: yes, you want a baby, and it stays a baby forever. You'd have one instantly, regardless of all the chaos a newborn brings. But then comes the five-year-old, the ten-year-old, the teenager... 😲
People usually say, "I want a baby," because babies are cute and squishy. Sure, that's true, but you have to realize we aren't talking about a Barbie doll here; we're talking about a human being.
...because once the kids arrive, your entire life flips upside down. You spend your whole existence worrying, and you never truly find peace again...
Of course, she's absolutely right. When you're single, you only have to worry about yourself. Once there's a child involved, you're carrying the weight of two lives. And if there are more than one...
Peace is a luxury you no longer possess. Are they hungry? Are they tired? Is it time for the doctor? How are they doing in school? Who are they fighting with? Did they finish their homework? Do they need new Nikes (not to mention a laptop, a phone, and God knows what else)? Then there's the constant anxiety about them walking home from school—will they get mugged? Will they fall into drugs? Or worse, will they one day call me an old fool and tell me where to shove it just because I wouldn't hand over the car keys to a sixteen-year-old? 😲
😂