I think it's official.
I don't think having kids is mant for me....
When I was in my early 20s, the biological clock hit me pretty hard. I wanted a kid of my own, but never got around to having one because (i) I realised I was waaaay to young (ii) I wasn't financially stable enough and (iii) I could forsee myself as a single mom, but could my kid hack it?
So. No kids then.
As I got older, the urge to have kids dissipated. Until we get to the point where I'll be 39 (haha... i keyed in 29 initially lol) this year and.... urgh... NOTHING is springing from THESE loins. And how do I know it's official?
I've just removed all postings of FaceBook from this couple at work. Both of them have been assidiously posting pictures of their new baby girl. Every.... like... 10th post is a baby picture. I am *tired* of seeing her pictures. Sure, she's objectively pretty cute as a baby. But don't spam my FB with baby pics. Honestly? I found it irritating. Highly irritating.
Heh, one more reason that my (unknown) future partner is going to have to either come with his own kids, or be very understanding!
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