I think flick was referring to this:
“I guess I just feel a little angry at all these young mothers that don’t have a stable income or emotional support necessary to support a baby, and I don’t want to feel like I’m the oldest mother when I go to my future childrens school events and things.”
That was… a little bit nasty. LOL!
Look, I’m 33 and I just started TTC. That’s late. To you, it is “old.” Haha!
This “let’s wait til we have advanced degrees and a six-figure income” attitude toward child-bearing, you must understand, is quite recent in the evolution of our culture. My mom had me when she was 18. She didn’t get pregnant until well after she was married. She was barely 17 when she married. My mother came from a middle class family - not at all rich, but they owned a home and had cars and my grandfather worked and everyone was educated and had all their teeth.
My mom had four kids by the time she was 28. My best friend, one of those unweed teen moms you’re upset about, is 29 and has four. She’s a fantastic mother and her kids are amazing. There are lots of wonderful moms who do not have awesome careers outside the home. I’ve got no beef with working mothers, but my good friend with four kids - they lead a pretty simple lifestyle and aren’t able to spend a lot, but they survive on Dad’s income. Mom stays home.
You cannot judge a mother based on age. You just can’t. That’s where you touched a nerve with your post. My mom by all accounts was a good mother at age 18 - and I think I turned out ok - and I have seen really crappy moms in their 30s. No doubt older mothers are more mature, but this doesn’t always translate into being an awesome mother.
Now as for your question: your body has this biological imperative. Your “biological clock.” You want to reproduce because you were designed to. You’re phrasing it like an intellectual question, and in a way it is, but you must understand that if you CHOOSE to wait until you’re in your 30s, you gain things, but you also give things up.
I didn’t wait 'til I was 33 because I wanted to have three degrees and a fancy job and a big house. My husband and I are those un-degreed college-dropout people you hear about on the news bathing in buckets in the front yard. (Kidding.) I waited b/c I wanted to be married to the right person. And in my 20s I was sort of partying, so there’s that.
I know I’ll be the oldest mom at the pre-school, especially if I continue to living in the South (and I hope I do). I don’t care. I don’t think you really care, either. I think you just want a baby really badly and you’re rethinking your decision to wait another decade or so before you have one. That’s a perfectly normal human feeling to have.
It seems like a lot of us feel a sense of shame about our desire to have kids nowadays. I know I did. I felt like I was supposed to want a career way more. And if you do, that’s fine. But I never did, and I felt like I was kind of primitive and gross for it, and I got that attidue from other young “hip” professional women, who seemed to think feminism means shaming women who don’t think success and money are more important than motherhood.
You’re still in college and not married so you have some time to make the decision about what you want to do first. And whatever decision you make, you’ll expect people to be cool about it, so you should be the same way about other moms.
Best of luck to you.