CenotaphGirl
Under the dirt, that’s my home ⚰️
I’ve wanted to have children since I was a baby. Literally my whole life.
Honestly sometimes I feel so conflicted about who I am… I have an amazing fella I love him but… when we talk about having children… I feel so… angry. It dawns on me that i’ll have to share my baby with him, it’ll have his name… even though I will carry and birth it… the more we discuss the more I realise that I literally want him to have no say… none at all. But I pretend its not how I feel and pretend to be so happy about the idea of creating life with him. Like I want to, I just dont wanna share, or trust my child with any man…
When I was single…I used to have dreams of getting pregnant and running away, like never telling anyone and just being a good mother on my own… I just dont know what that means… am I just selfish? Confused? How could I trust anyone with what would be my greatest creation? We share his daughter now perfectly, but I dont think I could do it if I carried her myself… Idk… maybe i’d change.
Honestly sometimes I feel so conflicted about who I am… I have an amazing fella I love him but… when we talk about having children… I feel so… angry. It dawns on me that i’ll have to share my baby with him, it’ll have his name… even though I will carry and birth it… the more we discuss the more I realise that I literally want him to have no say… none at all. But I pretend its not how I feel and pretend to be so happy about the idea of creating life with him. Like I want to, I just dont wanna share, or trust my child with any man…
When I was single…I used to have dreams of getting pregnant and running away, like never telling anyone and just being a good mother on my own… I just dont know what that means… am I just selfish? Confused? How could I trust anyone with what would be my greatest creation? We share his daughter now perfectly, but I dont think I could do it if I carried her myself… Idk… maybe i’d change.