How has not becoming a mother changed me?
I was listening to an episode of Desert Island Discs and the presenter asked the guest the question,
This really made me think. I have always known that not becoming a mother when I longed for it, worked for it, sacrificed for it and prepared my heart and my home for it, changed me completely. In fact, I often think that not becoming a mother changed me as much as becoming a mother would have.
A year ago, I wrote in a blog for counsellors with children who were working with childless clients that they should be aware that:
I completely stand by this statement and still believe it to be absolutely true. I know that I am not the same person as I was before my journey to try and have a child ended five years ago this month.
So how have I changed?
· I am more realistic and, I hope, wiser. I know that not all dreams come true and sometimes we are absolutely powerless to make them. This makes me more grateful for the good things I do have in my life, and gives me a fierce determination not to take them for granted. I know how fortunate I am to have a job that I love, to have a partner and friends, to have a home, to have wonderful companion animals, to live in a beautiful part of the world and to be mostly happy and I am grateful for all these things every day.
· I am kinder and more compassionate. I know what it is to have my heart broken, to feel utter despair and hopelessness, to feel that my life is not worth living and that I am not good enough and I am determined to keep my heart open to myself and to others, to be supportive and to reach out to others while taking care of my own needs.
· I am sometimes extremely anxious and worried in a way that I wasn’t before I tried to have a child. The process was extremely personally challenging beyond anything I had experienced before. I know that when these thoughts and feelings arise that I need to stop, pay attention and practice self care, that they are a signal that all is not well and one I have learned to listen to.
· I am more in love with the natural world and determined to care for it and for the creatures that live on it, the birds, animals, fish, insects and all other living beings. My compassion extends way beyond my family and friends, beyond the human race itself to this amazing planet and everything that lives and depends on it.
· I’m strong. I’ve survived grief, shame, fear and loss of all kinds. I know that I can withstand the hardest of times and find some good in my experiences, make something positive come out of them. I am resilient and confident in my resilience.
· I have an expanded awareness of what family is, I know it is not just adults and children. My family is a tribe of people and animals that all matter to me intensely, some are in my family of origin, some are family members I have been fortunate to meet on my journey through life and I love them all deeply.
I wanted to hear other voices in answering this question so reached out to other childless people to hear what they had to say about how not becoming a mother had changed them:
Thank you for reading this blog and I’d love to hear how not becoming a parent has changed you, if you would like to, please comment below.
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