
At no point in my 30 years of life have I ever wanted kids.
In fact, the opposite has always been true. I remember being a teenager, talking about adulthood with my friends. Some of them couldn't wait to be mothers. Others weren't sure yet. Some imagined it happening 10 years in the future, because 10 years feels like a lifetime to a 16-year-old.
Just as sure as my best friend was that she wanted a big family, I knew I absolutely did not. We were equally resolute, and equally happy and supportive of each other's choice (because why wouldn't we be?)
But as I made my way through the rest of the teenage years and into my 20s, it quickly became apparent that those outside of my bubble had a problem, but only with my choice.
In the past, societal pressure meant that most women would be forced into traditional roles as housewives and/or mothers, with very few other viable choices. We have choices now. Women in Australia are educated, employed, and financially independent in a way our great grandparents could only dream of. We have access to contraception and healthcare that give us control over our own bodies and futures.
Even so, parenting, and motherhood especially, is still so deeply ingrained as not just the norm, but the ideal for women.
So, there is still an assumption that we will all become mums.
I could be talking to someone about anything: from travelling to love to being really, really tired (insomniac me says hi).
'When you have kids...', they will pivot. 'Oh, I don't want children,' I always respond, matter-of-factly.