Am I a Real Woman?

“You won’t be a real woman if you don’t have children”.

“I already am a real woman”.

“No you’re not…you’re only 3/4 a woman. You have a womb and it’s there for you to reproduce”.

Yes, this conversation really happened.

The gent was around 55-65 years old and because he meant no harm, and because I doubt he is well versed on today’s more acceptable way to speak to women who are childfree by choice, I forgive him for his views.

But I am offended by them.

He quizzed me on my decision to be childfree by choice.

Then he wanted to know what would happen if my partner wanted children – and berated me for saying we would part ways, clearly unimpressed that I could “give up love because I wouldn’t have a child”.

He recommended that my parents needed to have a word with me about this decision.

He joked that my boyfriend should slip me something so that my contraceptive pill (note: I don’t actually take one) doesn’t work and I get pregnant.

He told me that I should not be able to get married if I’m not going to have children.

And then he told me I am not a real woman.

I don’t like confrontation so I politely and timidly let him say his piece. But I might’ve replied by saying the following:

I know I run the risk of being lonely when I’m elderly. That is a truly scary thought.

I know my house will seem emptier and Christmases will be quieter.

I know my family name will stop with me, and that makes me sad.

I am aware of the (slim) possibility that I could regret my decision when I’m older – that would feel devastating.

But none of those thoughts or feelings justify, in my mind, my having a child that I have no desire to birth or raise.

Would I love my child if I had one? Of course. Would I devote my life to them? Without question.

But that doesn’t mean that I should have a child.

I’ve never had the desire, the maternal instinct, the urge. Not ever.

I have friends who have felt the same but have gone on to have children anyway, either accidentally or planned, and they are so glad they did. So I believe in ‘never say never’. But don’t tell me that I should change my mind.

Why would I bring a child into this world to make others happy, or to fit convention, or to be seen as a ‘real woman’? How would that be fair on a child? How would that be fair on me?

You can disagree if you like. If you are a parent then you know the infinite rewards and the depths of true unconditional love, in a way I do not, and you are more qualified to know what I’m missing than I am.

But please don’t say I am not a real woman. That is so hurtful.

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8 thoughts on “Am I a Real Woman?

  1. hoooo people like this make my blood boil. i don’t even know how to deal with them. but then, maybe if i had kids i’d be a real woman and be able to better handle myself in stressful situations.

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