So growing up I often felt that having kids was really
something that was an alien idea. One which was a hundred light years away and
do not apply to me at all. In fact I made such a huge deal of the matter, that
the thought of pregnancy or rather carry an alien as I thought of it was most
unlikely to happen.
Fast forward into my late 20’s (Which is where I am
now) seems the baby fever is slowly creeping in. I know I still need to finish
school, get back into the job market again and so fore but that nagging feeling
of wanting to be a mommy is becoming a monstrous feeling that requires
feeding. One of my aunts once said when
that feeling kicks in it’s really hard to let go off. As much as I entertain
the idea, I worry about the kind of parent I will be. Will I be as good as my
mother, because parenthood doesn’t come with a manual and it’s the one place
where you can lose your child in trial and error. In this 21st
century time we are living in, everything has become scary, and being a great
mom is the one thing I am afraid of failing at.
Am I feeling broody for the right reasons, is another
question to ask? And I seriously don't know hey. I mean, I love kids and for
some odd reason they seem to like me too but, geez am I prepared or am I just
feeling left out by my friends and family! I’ve seen very few bad moms, and a
many great ones but I fear I might fall into that minority group. So if this
feeling of broodiness is like an addiction, right now I can simply not afford
to buy the drug. Yes, I’ve heard not all parental experiences are the same but
I am too busy worrying about the minority of things that could go wrong.
With that said, I am making a conscience decision to
pack away the broodiness until further notice because this level of confusion
is surely indicative of my not being ready. If you are feeling this way, know
that you are not alone. I mean kids require love as much as they require
financial stability and if you aren’t in those two places and frames of giving
steer away from giving into the broodiness.
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