I couldn't agree more. We sometimes talk about the duplex we'd live in--which usually devolves into an argument about fences, levels, exterior colors...Yeah, no.
And I was always completely upfront about not wanting children, which was a moot point since I had my tubes tied in my twenties. I wouldn't conceal something so important.
Reasons? Too many to count. The short answer is that motherhood never had much appeal for me--it seemed like a whole lot of work for a questionable return; my parents certainly didn't make it look like fun. :-D I wasn't crazy about children even when I was one. I had enough responsibility supporting myself, and I didn't want to give up my independence. I have no regrets.
I was surprised to discover that so many women found/find resistance to getting sterilized after I had my procedure done. I conferred with my doctor and returned a year later to schedule the operation. It was clear I had given it sufficient thought.
I see people who are ambivalent about their goals. Most of us have some vagaries in our thinking and having children is often one of those things.
But if someone clearly wants children and she is a competent adult, it is totally on her, in my opinion, to go get with a man who shares this important goal. The key word here is "clearly".
I see this all the time on Wedding Bee posts. There is a sad section called "waiting" where women write about waiting for their man to propose. Their biological clock is running out. They can't figure out if he will be up for kids eventually, or not. It's a real life dilemma.
Made me laugh. When we were engaged, DH got sick and tired of all the teasing things men say to each other when someone is going to get married. He decided if one more person said something negative about marriage that was it...we'd just live next to each other. A friend came up to him and said "hey, heard you are getting married!"...DH thought, this is it. Guess, we'll look for a duplex. And the friend said "that's great, you'll love being married!" and walked off. DH ran after him and said "Tell me more!". We ended up being in a newly wed small group that that man and his wife hosted. What a great experience....and no duplex (though sometimes we wished we'd gone that route).
Float On: My "Happy Place" is on my little kayak in the coves of Table Rock Lake.
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