First, I have to implore you to stop saying”pregnancy is just one tiny sacrifice of motherhood.” It’s a fact that pregnancy can debilitate women, temporarily or permanently, and it can kill them. Dying is not a tiny sacrifice.
Secondly, I’m curious to know what kind of mother you think I am. I might have been the first in the thread to say I would’ve happily chosen surrogacy simply because I didn’t want to go through pregnancy. I would’ve also been happy to adopt, or welcome stepchildren, or take in a stray from the side of the road, whatever. I didn’t really care by which means children came into my life, I couldn’t care less if they were genetically related to me, I just wanted kids but I really, reallllly did not want to go through pregnancy, both because of the inherent risks and for vanity reasons. Does feeling that way make me a crappy mother?
Unfortunately, after looking at my options, the only affordable and most-guaranteed way for me to build a family was to birth them myself. So I did. Does that mean I’m now a good mom because I buckled and made that “tiny sacrifice” even though my heart wasn’t in it? What about the fact that I ultimately endured a ton of health problems as a result and went through 7 pregnancies to get two kids? Does that put me in the ranks of Mother Teresa, or am I still selfish and my kids are in for a hard road because I can look back and say, “Yeah, hiring a surrogate would’ve been great.”