I’m not a mother
I’m no longer a wife
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From the age of 13 years old, I suffered with very heavy and extremely painful periods. On many occasions, I was not able to go to school and had to stay in bed.
Read moreI turned 50 recently and reflected on the last decade, and what it now means to be a few years on from my initial childless grief.
Read moreI've told a lot of stories to myself. I have written them, attempted to live them, 'Rightmove'd' them, taken them on holiday, and discarded them amongst life litter.
Read moreSomeone once said to me that I couldn't know how real love felt until I experience the one thing they had that I didn't. I disagreed.
Read moreHow can I miss you, when you never came to be?
Read moreI am childless by circumstance, not my choice, but my story is complicated. My circumstances include:
Read moreUnlike some childless women, my tragedy doesn’t include a defining moment in which I learned I wouldn’t be a mother.
Read moreShe claimed she didn’t mean to say it. She said she got “lost in the moment” and she was not even considering how it might sound to me.
Read moreOur hopes to hold all of you are gone!
That dark scanning room confirms no heartbeat
Why the same results over and over again!
Read moreI have written this essay multiple times, each time dissatisfied with how it unfolds.
Read moreI started writing in the World Childless Week of 2020. Since then, I talk about the feelings that ebb and go as we come to terms with our involuntary childlessness.
Read moreAs a student I worked as a cashier at a local retail store
a quiet senior citizen named Evelyn worked there, too.
I don’t think that I have fully accepted that I am going to be childless. I still believe that there is a chance I might not be. But then I wonder if I’m just saying that because I’m in denial.
Read moreSoon after picking up Jody Day’s book ‘Living The Life Unexpected’, I found myself making a sudden note in pencil on the opening pages, to capture a felt insight I’d just had as I was reading.
Read moreAt some point during my 20’s, I started to question the appeal of dogs. They got hair and drool everywhere, kept you homebound. I was that person who never stopped to pat a dog on the street.
Read moreIt started with tears and the feeling of darkness,
The ground felt unsteady and the days black,
Read moreA family tradition for many through the history of time....
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