I've been thinking alot about having babies lately.
I used to think that I wanted kids...a whole passel of them. I wanted as many as we could possibly have.
Now I'm not so sure. I'm not so sure I want ANY. I love kids. I love them. But I've seen how much damage, I , as a parent, can do to them. Granted, no parent is perfect, but...I don't know if I could take that chance with another human being. I guess I kind of take that chance teaching, but that's only a one-year committment, not a lifetime. Kids spend much more time in their parents' care than they do mine.
I'm only 28, so I have some child-bearing years left, but I don't want to wait forever, either. I don't want to wait until I'm 40 to make that decision. I know women are having children later and later now, but I want to have a little bit of energy left for my kids.
I just wonder if loving other people's children is going to be enough for me. For right now it is. I'm scared. I'm terrified to have my own children. There's so many variables, and so many risks, and while I know most parents out there would say "it's so worth it," and I know it is, I just don't know that I, myself, could do it.