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natalia_3
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I have been yearning to have a child since I was 20 years old, a gut wrenching feeling that I need to have a baby. I’m sure it’s because of hormonal changes, but over the years it has not gotten any more bearable.
I used to be in awe of taking care of other people’s children, but now that admiration I had for motherhood is turning sour. I often find that I am envious, even jealous when I come across young mother’s or big families. I am 25 now, and I know I am not to be married soon, so therefore I will not have a family soon either. I’ve been raised an only child, and as long as I can remember, I’ve planned to have a large family (yes, at 5 years old, all the stuffed animals in a stroller). The gut wrenching can get so bad at times, that I hate having my menstruation, knowing that I’ve wasted yet another egg, a possibility of human life, a gift from God.
I am able to calm myself down, and organize what my outlooks on life should be right now, yet I keep on truly believing that my dream for a big family is to come. But every year passes and I know that my body clock is ticking, and sooner than later, I’ll be childless, perhaps even single.
I do know the hardships of motherhood. Through babysitting newborn cousins, and seeing how their mothers need the extra help. I understand that it is hard work, yet I’ve been preparing for it every year. I read articles, books, I am familiar with the psychology of growing stages, proper child discipline, but the only thing I lack is the child in my arms.
I do pray about this, but I also hate praying about it because I sob so much, it becomes painful. I’ve decided to pray for patience instead, and to have more focus on the people that are around me, the cousins I have to play with and encourage, and my parents that will be needing support soon due to their age and physical health.
I am scared to think that I will be childless due to no marriage, or have a womb that cannot bear children. I know that I need to be obedient to God, and look at myself through our Father’s eyes, but I need some advice or comfort to get through this. I do not enjoy disliking myself for not having children, or stirred up envy of other families that deserve support rather than my jealous eyes.
If there are any women/men who know someone or have felt the same, and either have families or are without, please comment. I’m eager to find a way to cope with this so that I may be useful to God and the neighbors around me.
Thank you.
I used to be in awe of taking care of other people’s children, but now that admiration I had for motherhood is turning sour. I often find that I am envious, even jealous when I come across young mother’s or big families. I am 25 now, and I know I am not to be married soon, so therefore I will not have a family soon either. I’ve been raised an only child, and as long as I can remember, I’ve planned to have a large family (yes, at 5 years old, all the stuffed animals in a stroller). The gut wrenching can get so bad at times, that I hate having my menstruation, knowing that I’ve wasted yet another egg, a possibility of human life, a gift from God.
I am able to calm myself down, and organize what my outlooks on life should be right now, yet I keep on truly believing that my dream for a big family is to come. But every year passes and I know that my body clock is ticking, and sooner than later, I’ll be childless, perhaps even single.
I do know the hardships of motherhood. Through babysitting newborn cousins, and seeing how their mothers need the extra help. I understand that it is hard work, yet I’ve been preparing for it every year. I read articles, books, I am familiar with the psychology of growing stages, proper child discipline, but the only thing I lack is the child in my arms.
I do pray about this, but I also hate praying about it because I sob so much, it becomes painful. I’ve decided to pray for patience instead, and to have more focus on the people that are around me, the cousins I have to play with and encourage, and my parents that will be needing support soon due to their age and physical health.
I am scared to think that I will be childless due to no marriage, or have a womb that cannot bear children. I know that I need to be obedient to God, and look at myself through our Father’s eyes, but I need some advice or comfort to get through this. I do not enjoy disliking myself for not having children, or stirred up envy of other families that deserve support rather than my jealous eyes.
If there are any women/men who know someone or have felt the same, and either have families or are without, please comment. I’m eager to find a way to cope with this so that I may be useful to God and the neighbors around me.
Thank you.
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