Hi, I'm new here.
As the youngest child of three, I've always felt safe to the extent of not having to have children. Things happened: my sister got lesbian, my brother became father but his ex told him goodbuy (long story short), AND MY PARENTS, don't see his daughter anymore.
Now comes the weak part: I've always felt that I've been my mother's favorite child. But I never really could love her the way so many others did. She is a good woman, but I always felt uneasy to for instance kiss her on her birthday. I have devoloped intimacy problems from early on. It was after my thirties that I had my first kind of serious relationship, but my mother didn''t approve this, because she had an anxiety disorder. For me, I had my doubts too, but the fact that my mother didn't approve the relationship made me have loyalty problems. Long story short, I ended the relationship.
I have to tell you, that all my mother's sisters and brothers got grandchildren. She has one, but is not allowed to see her granddaughter. Of course, it's a sad story. What makes is more sad, is that I feel as if I should make it all okay, that I should become father. It's not that I don't want to have kids, but not that I HAVE to either.
Now, in my mid-thirties I met a woman 10 years older than me. We could get along very very well, had great fun, good sex, but now come the mistakes: my brother told me to not to get too serious with her, because 'Hey, you're going to have kids, right?' And me, not being emotionally independent, thought about this and thought: well, yeah, you're right. But here's the problem: why can't I make my own proper decisions and let others decide what would be good for me? I have hurt this woman big time, she's been crying on the telephone when I told her about my doubts (continuing the relationship) and that I filled in for her that I presumed she wouldn't want/be able to have kids with me. I felt such a jerk. This was yesterday. One thing that should have mattered to me was that it felt right with her, that she respected me for who I am, we shared the same sense of humour.... I feel like a weak bastard. Can anyone relate, and what's your opinion on mmy story?