I’m 30. My husband has an 8-yo from a previous marriage but I have no biological kids. I’m educated, not religious. At the moment, I don’t work. I spend a lot of time running and I volunteer at a local eating disorder clinic. There are a lot of things I love and want to get better at. I draw and paint. I do and write crosswords. I sing. I knit. I want to learn how to use a sewing machine, how to garden, how to identify bird songs. I’m an aspiring writer and I read a lot.
The only times I feel I might want kids are A) when stepson is acting particularly cute/sweet, or B) when I’m at some parent event where I’m the only non-mother and they’re all talking kid-stuff.
I’ve never particularly wanted kids. I never got to the point where I imagined it. Other women seem to feel a pull and, other than social/peer pressure, I’ve never really felt that pull. I always just assumed I would, of course, meet a partner who wanted kids, so I’d have kids someday. But it was more of a fact of life than something I looked forward to.
But what I’ve realized about parents is: when you have young kids, your WHOLE LIFE becomes parenting. It seems like the parents of young kids that I meet don’t want to talk about work, or (adult) books, or (adult) movies, or music, or the wider world, they just want to discuss things like what summer camp is coming up, or what the kids are doing, etc. And you can’t go out and do things unless you find a sitter. God forbid they have to stay home sick-- which working parent is going to watch them? And sometimes, they even sleep in your bed! Uh, no way!
FTR, I had a great stay-at-home Mom who was a teacher and wanted to be a parent and made it her life. And a great Dad who spent a lot of time with us and seemed to enjoy it. But you have to want it to be your life, and you have to want to enjoy it.
For me, I have a stepson 50% of the time, and that seems like just enough. He tells me he loves me, I give him big hugs and a different perspective on life, and when the tough questions arise, I get to say, “go ask your father”. It works for me! In fact, if there was no ex-wife in the picture, it would be perfect 