I have been editing past posts in preparation for compiling them into a “Best of Childless by Marriage” ebook (maybe a paperback, too). It’s slow work because I’m checking almost 700 posts and thousands of comments for typos and bad links. We have some serious disagreements about commas, periods and capital letters, but I’m surprised at how many of my own errors slipped by in my responses to your comments.
I am not changing the content of your comments, even though every now and then someone blasts me for my opinion or for seeming to contradict myself. They’re probably right. I may very well have said X in one post and Z in another. My feelings and opinions change with time and circumstance. Not everything. Murder is always bad, love is always good. But what about abortion, birth control, marriage, and babies? Depends on when you ask.
For example, someone scolded me back in 2014 for saying I was grateful for my stepchildren when I said the opposite in a previous post. Ask me again, and I’ll give you another answer. Today I regret that Fred’s kids and grandkids are not in my life anymore. I feel guilty for not reaching out when I could. Another day, I might turn it around and ask why they didn’t reach out to me while I was taking care of their father. Depends on the day.
I’m not the only wishy-washy one. Many readers have commented about how they or their partners changed their minds about having babies. They wanted them before; now they don’t. They had no interest in being parents; now they do. This is rarely a black and white question (physical problems aside). You see someone loving their children and think I want that. You see a couple having a miserable time trying to control their screaming, food-throwing offspring in a restaurant and think I do not want that.
Maybe a loved one dies, or you suffer a health scare, and everything suddenly looks different. You realize that you really must have children—or that you never will.
It doesn’t even need to be a big moment, just a sudden
stirring of regret.
Sometimes getting pregnant is part of a conscious plan, but I wonder how often it happens that couples are cuddling in bed, full of hormonal happiness, and one says, “Let’s have a baby.” The other says, “Okay!” In the morning, when egg and sperm might have already gotten together, one of them thinks, Wait, what happened? I’m not sure . . . .
For some couples, it’s not so easy to get pregnant, so they have to decide whether they want to try fertility treatments, use donor sperm, or try to adopt. Again, they may change their minds every other day. It’s difficult and expensive, and the child would not be biologically related, but oh, they want a baby. Don’t they?
I have said before that things were less complicated before
the 1960s, when people had fewer choices. No birth control, no legal abortions,
fewer career opportunities for women. They grew up, got married (once) and had
babies if they could. And they probably did it in their 20s when they were most
fertile. Did people have doubts before? Did husbands and wives want different
things? I’m sure they did.
Our thoughts are not like the ones and zeros that run computers. People don’t run on microchips; they change their minds.
I know this for sure: I’m glad you are here. Also, we all
need to proofread what we write.
As I read through past posts, I see a lot of good stuff,
especially in the comments, and I see some readers who have continued at Childless
by Marriage for years. Their comments are as good as any of my posts, and I
thank you all.
The ebook won’t include every post, just the ones that
sparked the most interest. Some have gotten more than 250 comments! Top topics
include: couples disagreeing about having children, abortion, grief over never
having children, worrying about old age, and pets as child substitutes.
Keep reading, keep writing, and I’ll keep editing. If you or your partner change your mind from day to day, don’t panic. It’s normal.