NuevaVida
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~ Fast Reply ~ This is a bittersweet topic for me, too. Since I was little all I wanted was to be a mom with a busload of kids. It didn't happen. While I take responsibility for the choices I made, I married a man who had also said he wanted a ton of kids. He held them over my head for years (and years and years...) - "Maybe NEXT year..." Truth is, he didn't want me to have kids; he just wasn't honest about it. When I realized the lie, I was almost 40. By the time I left, divorced, and got my feet back on the ground, I was in my 40's. Not having kids in my 40's, so the dream is over for me. When I was in therapy during the divorce, I grieved the motherhood I would not be able to experience. My therapist told me about 90% of his patients, when asked who was most influential in their lives, said someone other than their parents (an aunt, teacher, etc.). Because of the sadness I still sometimes feel over what I didn't have, it's hard sometimes, to hear people complaining about their kids, to live in a world that is "family" oriented, to listen to claims of childless women being immature, selfish, not loving enough, or assumptions that something must be wrong with us. The workforce is fun (not), in that co-workers are always leaving because the kids are sick, or have an event, or have a doctor appointment...Or they can't stay and work late because they have a family to get home to - so I'm often picking up the slack of the work that isn't done while they're away (I often joke that my cat needs me and I have to go). Baby showers are painful. I'm not a fan of conversations about diapers, toys, and car seats. I'm not in that "mom's club." And don't get me started when people say "Just be glad YOU don't have kids." Yeah, thanks. One friend at work made a joking comment about how often I travel and how spoiled I am and how jealous she is. I said "You got the kids and family - I get the traveling." She understood what I meant and said "Good point." And yet, I'm soon 45, and I have the freedom to live as I choose. I have adorable nieces and nephews, and Mr. Man's daughter and I are incredibly close. I do have kids in my life, and I feel blessed by that. I volunteer at certain childrens functions (local boys & girls club has a music and crafts day, for example), and at the end of the day I can go home to my quiet home. If I could do it over again, I'd give up all the "things" I possess - and pick a different partner, and would have the kids I wanted. But that's not an option. So I accept "what is" and ignore the whining many mom's spout, and pick up the slack at work, and enjoy the beautiful kids that are in my life. A few weeks ago I had a little shin-dig for a friend at my place. As we were all chatting, we all realized NONE of us in this gathering had children. We laughed and toasted to it, but I know we all had our painful reasons (all of us wanted them). It felt like a relief to be with women who understood my own feelings about unrealized motherhood.
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