You’ve made it to end of my traveller truths series! Congratulations for suffering the ramblings of my inner psyche this long.
I want children. I’m 30 and the biological clock is ticking. My body is practically screaming at me to get pregnant. I just don’t know when I’ll settle down long enough to have them. I just have to give up nine months of my life and then we’ll be back on the road. Baby and me and Daddy makes 3. My current life status says daddy will be in the picture. But that wasn’t always the plan. My partner knows babies were on the cards for me before he came along, and I wasn’t planning on having a partner around to help.