I Don’t Care That You Don’t Want Kids

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People in your life look at you and wonder why you aren’t tangled up in the all-American pursuit of that picket fence family.

I look at you, and I just don’t freaking care.

I understand the pressure. You have family members asking when you’re going to get married and have babies. You have friends who are getting married and having babies. You’re getting to an age where you are expected to get married and have babies. It is the American dream, and when you meet someone who has gotten married and had babies, there’s this urge to defend yourself and your choices.


Look, I don’t care that you don’t want kids. And honestly? I’m sure you don’t care that I do.

I Don’t Care That You Don’t Want Kids

Imaginary relative sidles up to Single You. “Met anyone nice yet?”

You stuff an entire turkey in their mouth because I assume you’re at an imaginary family holiday and a roasted fowl is conveniently on hand.

Pretend blonde lady smiles slyly at Married You. “Soooo, are you thinking about kids yet?”

You drop-kick the lady, probably petite and with three messy, raucous hellions of her own, through a window and sigh in relief as her hellions are taken away to join her at the emergency room.

Don’t defend yourself, not unless someone comes at you with a smug, “You’ll change your mind.”  Then feel free to stab them to death because that’s just . . . that’s obnoxious.

You shouldn’t have to defend your life choices, but (more importantly) I’d rather talk about something that doesn’t make it sound like you hate my children and think they should die in a fire while also saying how you like kids, they’re just not for you, and also you think they’re all brats except for your niece who is okay.

I don’t get mad about it, but it’s not exactly tactful. Or polite. Or interesting.

I waited eight years to have kids. I got married young, didn’t have much experience with kids, and I wasn’t ready for my own. I resented any attempt to get me into the sphere of children, because I assumed it was a ploy to make me want babies as if that’s what I should be doing instead of living a perfectly pleasant kidless life.

I’m not sure I could have explained why I wasn’t ready, but it boils down to this: I wasn’t ready to change my priorities.

And that’s fine. That’s a valid reason to not have kids, because of all the things you need when you have kids, being able and willing to put them first is the most important. I needed to be emotionally ready to shove everything else in my life aside for a few years and focus solely on keeping a small helpless creature alive. At all hours. Every day. All day. For years.

If you don’t want to do that yet (or at all), fine. I’m not going to try to convince you otherwise. And if anyone puts pressure on you, as if they think your having children when you don’t want them is a great idea, tell them to go to hell.

(Maybe phrase it a little nicer if it’s your mom.)

There are benefits to having children, primarily emotional ones. Most parents will agree that they balance out the negatives, and some parents get carried away with wanting everyone to share an experience they think is amazing.

Feel free to tell those people in no uncertain terms that they should butt out of your life.

But please leave off the explanations when you’re just hanging out and no one is on your case. I don’t care that you don’t want kids, and the reason I don’t care is because it’s not the end of the world. “I’m never having kids” carries a lot of unspoken deliberations in it. You don’t have to detail them all. If I mention something nice about having kids, you don’t have to counter it with the story of a horrible kid you once saw. It’s not that kind of conversation, I promise you. I am not secretly trying to convert you. I’m just giving you a glimpse into what my life is like. Feel free to shift the conversation to work or your pet or all those things you get to do in the spare time I no longer have.

And if I talk too much about my kids, it’s because I have nothing else in my life right then. It’s not because I want you to join the sleepless cult of parenthood. It’s because, at least for a few years, they are everything I do, all the time, and I have literally nothing else to talk about.

So be a dear and be patient with me when I drone on about my children, and I’ll tell the judge that smug lady had it coming when you’re on trial for her murder.


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  1. I don’t care that you don’t want kids really translates to: “I know that you made better life choices than I did, but I’m so bitter and covered in my child’s pea soup spit that I don’t want to listen to it!”

  2. Most parents had kids without expecting them so they want everybody to be as miserable as them ,then there are the ones that have them to use them as trophys so they can live through their kids success pretty pathetic if you ask me nobody cares about your kids but you deal with it

  3. “I don’t care about your lack of kids, and I don’t want to talk about it, but if you don’t want to talk about my sweet lil bayyyybieeees then you’re an impatient jerk who doesn’t understand what I’ve sacrificed to reproduce.”


    When will these self-righteous mummies get that CF people are under no obligation to listen/be patient/curb their own conversational topics anymore than parents are? When will you get that hearing for the seven thousandth time about some inane thing your kid said is fucking boring?

    You don’t want people to talk about THEIR stance on kids, then don’t talk about kids at all. Full stop. You don’t get special dispensation just because you’re a boring mombie now with nothing else in your life.

    You bring up kids, then everyone has a right to talk about kids in whatever way they want. Don’t like it? Change the damned subject.

    1. Why read this article if it was only to bash the writer? People these days need to chill the freak out. Don’t want kids? Good, the world needs less asshats like you.

  4. On the flip side of this coin – don’t tell people they’ll “change their minds” about a decision THEY know more about than anyone else. Don’t talk about how great kids are when I say I’m not having them, in some pathetic attempt to sway me. And when someone tells parents to butt out, they need to listen – the whole reason child free people immediately run down a list of reasons is because they’ve been harassed several times before and feel the need to reiterate to shut the entitled narcissist parents up.

    Basically, the short version is: if parents truly, honestly don’t care about someone else’s choice to not have kids, then stop asking questions about them, period. It’s nobody’s business but the person making the choice and they won’t change their mind no matter how much another parent wants them to share in the misery.

      1. I really don’t care if someone has kids or not. It is none of my business. I do not have any children because I knew there was no way that I could provide for them adequately – so I took birth control wisely and i used protection…. but that is me – That is the way that was best for me. If you want kids – go for it – if you can provide for them – then all power to you. I was never that blessed. I do not think having to raise children – when you can not afford them is not all that great of an idea. I have friends that are going through this very thing. Their marriages suffer and end, then the kids grow up with issues. It is sad. But hey – kids do work for some people – so there is that.

  5. good ’cause none of us care about your ugly crotchfruit!

    1. Wow. All three of you commenters need to get a hobby that doesn’t include trolling the internet angry geez

      1. Like literally what you’re doing right now 🙂

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