It's difficult to say. I'm already half a decade older than my mum was when she had me. I generally get on well with children and my younger brothers seem to enjoy seeing me, but throughout my life, I have always said I don't want children. Sometimes I might see a particularly jocular child enjoying themselves with their parents, and that's very heart-warming to see and I imagine how content and blissful the parents must feel, yet I just think — that's not for me. I may be prepared to have children with the right person and at the right time, but once you have a child, your life as you know it will never be the same again and at this very moment I'm not prepared to put anyone ahead of myself. I feel as though I have much more experiences and personal development to come before I'm ready to consider the possibility of creating and nurturing a life.