Not sure if you want children? You’re not alone.
I wasn’t sure I wanted a baby. I agonised over the decision and it nearly destroyed me. While I’m now the happy mum of a gorgeous six-month old boy, I find myself constantly thinking back to life before my son and the paralysing indecision that took over my whole world.
When I hit my 30s, the ‘ticking clock’ syndrome hit hard. I’d tell myself that the decision to have children should be based on more than external pressures but the truth is, I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be ready to have a child. So I took a ‘let’s see what happens’ approach and quickly fell pregnant.
Despite a textbook pregnancy, I spent the entire nine months feeling incredibly anxious. While I can now recognise how incredibly lucky I was to conceive, I couldn’t look past the enormity of my decision at the time. I questioned the entire world of motherhood and whether it was really for me. Perhaps it was pessimism talking but parenting seemed like very hard, unrewarding work. Everywhere I turned I was met with complaints and rants on the countless challenges of having children. Newborns in particular were a source of anxiety.
“The first few months are hell”, people would insist. “Say goodbye to sleep and try enjoy it while you can,” they’d advise.
Yikes! I would dread talking to others about the realities of the months ahead and did my utmost to avoid the many panic-mongering blogs and articles flooding my feeds.