I'm not sure if this is the right place, so if it's not or there's a better (active) forum somewhere, please let me know.
I'm FastenerCats - 29, asexual, archivist, and unfortunately, probably childless not by choice. My story...
I've always known I wanted to be a mom. I would mother my older sister incessantly growing up. It wasn't a question - FastenerCats would be a mom and her sister would be the doting Auntie M. Fast forward about 20 years and I came out as asexual. Dating hadn't really happened for me before that (other than an emotionally abusive relationship we will not talk about) and part of coming to terms with my sexuality meant I probably wasn't going to find a partner. That's okay, I said. I'll become a Choice Mom (also called a Single Mom by Choice). I looked into everything - did the fertility testing, read the "It Starts with the Egg," researched what it was like to raise a child as a Choice Mom. Everything. And then I found out how much daycare costs.
I'm in a profession that is majority female and vastly underpaid. I looked at daycare and said if this was going to happen, I was going to need to get a raise. A massive one. That hasn't happened and it's unlikely it will. While the door is not completely shut since I still have "time," I am starting to acknowledge that it might not and probably won't happen. And it SUCKS. Massively. I went to a wedding this past weekend where the service mentioned "and may God bless you with future children" THREE times. Like who goes to a wedding thinking they're going to be triggered about their inability to have a child?
So for those of you who are close to ending your infertility journey without that baby in your arms, or those of you who have, what did you do? How did you manage? (Besides lots of therapy and chocolate, naturally.)
Re: On Giving Up
That said, not everyone's journey ends with a child. That really really sucks for those of us whose life dream has always been to be a mom. For me, it's been leaning a lot on God, what He wants from my life, and why He gave me such skill with and desire to have a baby if I can't have my own. It's been a really deep time of faith for me (which also is what led me to fostering). Also, chocolate. So much chocolate my clothes don't fit. But that's not the healthy way to go about it!