Denise Van Outen Quotes

The one thing I missed was never having children. It just wasn't in the cards, I guess.

There are many things that I feel I have missed out on.

I'm not going to have a baby until I'm around 30-something.

I'm incredibly sad that my mother's not here to see my kids and that my kids don't get to know her. And she didn't meet my husband. That's one of the hardest things. I don't even know how to put that into words.

Never having children is a huge regret of mine.

The young have aspirations that never come to pass, the old have reminiscences of what never happened.

I always wanted children late; I had my first daughter at 39 and the second at 45.

I'd do anything to have more kids. But that's probably not gonna happen now.

Sometimes I regret waiting so long to have a child, but I don't make the rules. The universe decided it was going to take me a while to get to be a mom!

My mom never wanted to be a grandmom. She never wanted to be a mom, really.

I'm a late bloomer. Being a late bloomer is a problem when you decide at 40 you want to have children.

I'm 47 years old, and I have to accept the fact that I'm probably not going to set the world on fire... If I was going to do that, I would have done it by now.

Many feel discouraged because they have not measured up to their potential.

There's not a day that William and I don't wish that she was... we don't wish that she was still around, and we wonder what kind of a mother she would be now, and what kind of a public role she would have, and what a difference she would be making.

I do feel at a loss for not having a child of my own at times, very much so.

Giving birth to triplets at the age of forty-three is no walk in the park, but I had little choice. I got married at the young age of forty, and both my husband, Shirish, and I were keen to start a family soon.

I've had other friends who had such a burning desire to have children: they have this biological ticking clock. I don't know what happened to mine. Nobody ever wound it up.

I basically gave up my dream of becoming a mom.

When you can't do what you love all of a sudden because of an uncontrollable situation, it sucks.

I'm desperate to have children. I am chomping at the bit. It's a problem. I can't imagine that I will not be a mother.

No one wants to mother more vigilantly than a woman who is childless and wishes she wasn’t.

All mothers are mothers of great people, and it is not their fault that life later disappoints them.

The older I become, the more I think about my mother.

Do I regret getting married? It's hard for me to say anything because ultimately we're talking about the mother of my child.

I really wanted to be a dancer, but I just wasn't good enough to do that so that didn't happen.