Baby Fever - Immune in Hit or Miss - Diary

  • Sept. 13, 2014, 5:40 p.m.
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So… yea. I dunno why but all the sudden I had the strong urge to write this…

I do not like children. I do not like babies. Sure, occasionally I think… awww, cute. But for the most part I do not like being around them, talking about them.... none of it. Which makes social life really hard at times. Most people do not understand it. I don’t even really understand it. I don’t want to hang out with you and your kid. I’m not excited for you when you get pregnant. I don’t want to see all your million pictures and hear about jr going potty in the toilet for the first time. I’m also experiencing a strong distaste for teenagers. Like… WTF is wrong with so many of them? Times change so fast and I can’t fathom what it is like for them in highschool anymore. Maybe because I can no longer relate? I don’t really remember much about anything longer than a couple years ago. Even my wedding 6 years ago is a blur. – Tangent –

I just do not know how to cope with the majority of my friends with children or planning children. And obviously people change when they have kids and their world revolves around them, I get that. That’s how it should be… but then I/they either quickly or slowly disappear from the same timeline. Where do I find like minded people? or at least people who have made the decision to not have children… that live locally, that share the same interests…

boohoo. QQ right?


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