I Sometimes Regret Having Kids: Why This Thought Doesn’t Make You a Bad Mom

The following is an illustrative composite narrative representative of experiences shared by some single mothers, not a single verified individual’s account.

I Sometimes Regret Having Kids: Why This Thought Doesn’t Make You a Bad Mom

I almost didn’t write this, and I almost won’t post it now. But I think the thought needs to exist somewhere honest: sometimes, in specific, fleeting moments, I regret having kids. Not my actual children, who I love completely. The decision, in certain hard moments, sometimes feels like one I wish I could reconsider.

What This Thought Actually Feels Like

It doesn’t show up as a constant belief. It shows up in flashes — usually during an exhausting stretch, often late at night after a hard day, sometimes triggered by watching someone else’s seemingly easier, more spontaneous life. In that flash, a thought arrives: what would my life look like if I hadn’t done this. It passes. It always passes. But it’s real while it’s there, and pretending it isn’t real doesn’t make it less true.

Why I Used to Think This Thought Made Me Monstrous

I spent a long time believing this thought, if I ever admitted it even to myself, proved something disqualifying about my fitness as a mother. Good mothers, I assumed, didn’t think this. It took therapy and, eventually, a few brave conversations with other moms to learn that this assumption was wrong — the thought is more common than almost anyone admits out loud, and having it doesn’t predict anything about how you actually parent day to day.

What I’ve Learned About the Difference Between the Thought and the Reality

The thought is about the abstract, hypothetical alternate life. The reality is the specific child in front of me, who I love specifically and completely, not abstractly. These are two different things, and conflating them — assuming the fleeting hypothetical thought says something true about my actual feelings toward my actual child — was the part that made the thought feel so much heavier than it needed to.

What Helps When the Thought Shows Up

I’ve learned to let it pass without assigning it more meaning than it deserves. I don’t argue with it or punish myself for having it. I just notice it, usually trace it back to whatever specific exhaustion or hard moment triggered it, and let it move through without treating it as a permanent verdict on my life or my parenting.

What I’d Say to Someone Having This Thought for the First Time

If this thought has shown up for you, and you’ve been carrying it in silence because it feels too shameful to say out loud, I want you to know it doesn’t make you a bad mother. It makes you an honest one, in a culture that doesn’t leave much room for this particular honesty. The thought passing through your mind doesn’t change how you show up for your kids the next morning, which — if you’re anything like me — is fully, even on the hardest days.


If this thought is constant, overwhelming, or connected to thoughts of harming yourself or your child, please reach out for support immediately — contact a doctor, therapist, or the 988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline (call or text 988), available 24/7.


The Difference Between Regretting Your Child and Regretting the Circumstances

Almost all parents experience moments that feel like regret but are more accurately described as grief — for the life before, for the freedom that no longer exists, for the version of themselves that was more available and less tired. This is different from regretting the child as a person.

Feeling “I wish my life were different right now” is not the same as “I wish this child didn’t exist.” The language we use for these feelings is often imprecise, and imprecision can make a normal, momentary feeling seem like a verdict about something that isn’t true.

When the Feeling Is Persistent

If the feeling of regret is persistent rather than occasional — if it’s a baseline rather than a flash — it may be signaling something that deserves more specific attention: postpartum depression that wasn’t fully addressed, burnout that has accumulated past a manageable point, a grief about your circumstances that hasn’t been processed. A therapist who works with parents can help distinguish between what is normal and what is asking for more care.