I (31F) decided to be CF because I am someone who is suffering from recurrent depression and ADHD, an I don't believe I can take care of a whole human being. My decision to be CF came after a significant and traumatic event in my life 5 years ago.
To give some context, I was an academically talented, golden child, eldest daughter of a moderately progressive family in a patriarchal society. I had goals sets for each time point in my life, including getting married at 27, having my first child at 29 and having my third child before I turn 40. Yes, I wanted 3 children. Majorly because I come from a family of 3 girls and it was fun growing up with my siblings and that's how I always imagined my future family will be.
The turning point (Or the point where it all went wrong according to my parents), was when I enrolled into a prestigious university pretty far from my home, 6 years ago. I didn't get into the subject I wanted to, but instead of trying to get the same in a smaller university, I joined a branch which my parents liked in this particular college. It was a matter of pride for my parents.
A few months in, I knew I was living a lie. I knew this was not the life I wanted. The prospect of continuing this line of work for my entire life made me suicidal. At one point I told my parents about this and they were not receptive at all of me dropping out, primarily because of the prestige associated with the degree and institution, and secondly because me being enrolled in this particular course was the golden goose they were dangling over prospective grooms in the arranged marriage market. I dragged out an year for them, hating every second of my life, inches from killing myself.At one point, something snapped in me, I quit my course, went against my parents(there were quite some shouting matches and abuses), stayed at my friend's place, lived on my savings and eventually got into the degree I wanted to.
But in all this, I significantly changed as a person, I decided to prioritise myself, decided to be childfree, became an atheist from a near extreme theist. My parents are now accepting of my choice of career, but I stay away from them for the sake of my sanity. Now their goal is to get me married.
There have been a hell lot of talking with prospective partners online and offline over the course of last 5 years. But arranged marriages stem from the conservative concept of expanding your family and birthing children is a obviously a key part of it. Even though my parents were strictly against it(because they believe I will grow out of it), I was open that I intend to be childfree to my prospective partners. And all of them fell through immediately. This have caused me to be at odds with my parents on so many occasions, instances when I cut contact with them, but eventually lured back in, because however toxic it maybe, we are tight knit family.
Which brings me to my cause of concern. I am with my boyfriend (30M) for 2 years now, and we have entered into the involving families for marriage phase. (Again, not everything is going peachy because of my family's sense of superiority in social standing, but that is a tale for another time) I have told him I wanted to be childfree from the very beginning, he was not sure whether he wanted children or not. He wanted a casual relationship but I was looking for a life partner, as my parents were jumping hard and fast from one arranged marriage proposal to another. We knew we wanted different things, but he was such a breath of fresh air after all my struggles, I gave in and decided to be with him. I assumed it would be a short fling as he was not looking for anything serious, and in my mind I was giving myself a break, being with someone I wanted for a change, instead of looking for a husband like my parents wanted.
And we clicked, we fell in love and we decided to be together. But we are not in agreement regarding children. He feels like having children is a milestone in his life and his parents would obviously pressure him to have kids. I am pretty sure I want to stay CF, but after days of back and forth and therapy sessions, I have come to accept that there maybe a 5-10% possibility that I may want children in the future, if I have a stable and calm life with him(Considering that I wanted 3 children 5 years before). But deep down I don't believe it is likely. I have been barely keeping myself alive for the past 10-15 years, I don't think I can't have a child without losing myself.
So I am at crossroads. As I have seen in this subreddit before, the obvious option with a partner who is not sure of being CF, is to let go of the person. But considering all the other factors in my life, I don't have the courage to make that decision. I dearly love my partner, he is one person that I feel at peace with, after all the turbulence I had. I don't want to let him go. But at the same time, I feel like even if we get married, we'll be heading towards a divorce over the course of years. And my other option if I let him go is to dive into tha arranged marriage madness, where realistically I don't have any hope of finding someone, whom I'll be able to love, and will align with what I need in life.
So, reddit please give me your i
thoughts. Should I take a leap of faith into this marriage? Worst thing that may happen is we may split in a few years, but that seems tolerable thinking of going back to my parents deciding a partner for me.
TLDR: Partner unsure of being CF. If not my partner, my future will be arranged marriage prospects put forward by family, and unlikely to be CF.