My parents waited to have me and my sister - my dad was 43 when my mother had me, and my mom was 38. They purposefully waited until they had had their adventures in life so that we wouldn't represent the end of their freedom.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My mother was 45 when she had me, so when I was in high school my parents were the same age as my friends' grandparents.
I was 37 when my father died-and I no longer had any freedom of choice over what I would do with the rest of my life.
When my mother passed away I was 20.
My mother had me when she was 15. My father died before I was born. So my mother was a teenage widow, and she used herself as her greatest example so I wouldn't end up in her position.
My brother arrived some months after my father left. Um, and he ah, was thus eight years younger than me and it was um, you know, it was such a time that my mother probably had people wondering was it his.
My parents were in high school when I was born. My mom was 16, my dad was 17. They were kids, at the very beginning of coming into their own and finding themselves.
I always wanted children late; I had my first daughter at 39 and the second at 45.
My parents separated when I was younger.
I was 28 when my father died, and I was an only child.
My mother was 18 when I was born. She split with my father when I was 6, and married another man when I was about 7. My mother was about 25, my stepfather was about 26, I'm six or seven, I was looking at them and I knew they were just too young.