I'm 34 and have not children and don't plan on having children. I always knew I wouldn't get married and have children even when I was little. Grown ups always said I would grow out of it but I never did
I'm Catholic and wanted to be a nun, however my parents only have two children, my sister and my self and no matter how I looked at it I couldn't leave her to take care of both of them on their own. They both have addiction problems, health issues and no retirement to speak of due to a lifetime of bad choices. They are also divorced and won't be in the same room together. They are both moving towards 70 and won't be easy old people to take care of. It just didn't feel right to go, even though I wanted to.
So now I live with my sister to save money. I have good friends with and without children. I really do enjoy other people's children and don't have a problem with them talking about their children. I can understand it. Although they had better be able to handle me giving junior a time out, taking away a toy or otherwise disciplining in a non-corpral manner when necessary.
My family seems to be okay with my singleness now, although it was a problem for a while. Some people are simply not called to marriage and or children. I suppose if God threw someone in my path with a big blinking sign over his head that said "This one! Right here! Marry him!" I would but I suspect the chances of that are minimul.
Christine
Christine