This is a blog about a woman with no children. If you don’t like what I write, I have a suggestion. In the right corner of your screen there is an x. Click it. Close this blog and go elsewhere.
Normally I would have started this post with a nice story – trying to make the point that we can all just get along and see each others point of view. The hotel Internet is down and I just don’t have the time or patience.
I am an ordinary woman who found herself in extraordinary circumstances.
I write about not having children in a world that is consumed with them. I have never suggested that others’ children remove my happiness. The last time I looked, writing about how others’ words made me feel – writing without any sort of personal attack – that was a reasonable use of my time and this space.
I am tired of pointing out that I like children. I am tired of pointing out that there are multiple paths to happiness and being told I am thoughtless or that my musings are morally wrong.