{"id":189146,"date":"2017-04-23T00:57:57","date_gmt":"2017-04-23T04:57:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.euvolution.com\/prometheism-transhumanism-posthumanism\/i-have-no-regrets-about-choosing-to-be-childfree-huffington-post-india\/"},"modified":"2017-04-23T00:57:57","modified_gmt":"2017-04-23T04:57:57","slug":"i-have-no-regrets-about-choosing-to-be-childfree-huffington-post-india","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.euvolution.com\/prometheism-transhumanism-posthumanism\/childfree\/i-have-no-regrets-about-choosing-to-be-childfree-huffington-post-india\/","title":{"rendered":"I Have No Regrets About Choosing To Be Childfree &#8211; Huffington Post India"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><p>    *By Shinjini Mehrotra  <\/p>\n<p>    When I was a little girl, I loved to play house. I could spend    hours having tea parties with my dolls arranged around me, and    I loved \"cooking\" for my mom using my set of toy utensils. That    was until I got a baby dollyou know the ones that look and    feel like a real human baby? When I got one of those, I was    obsessed. I would cuddle it, sing it songs, change its diaper,    feed it milk, put it to sleep.  <\/p>\n<p>    My mom was thrilled. She thought I had all the makings of a    perfect wife and mother.  <\/p>\n<p>    Fast forward to me in my late teens. I was at Pizza Hut with my    then boyfriend (now husband) on what was one of our initial    dates. But what should have been a romantic lunch turned into a    horrifying encounterwith two 5-year-old kids. As they ran    around the restaurant terrorising the rest of the patrons,    their parents sat looking indulgently on. I could feel a    headache coming on as those two ran around shouting, throwing    cutlery, and being a general nuisance.  <\/p>\n<p>    \"I never want children,\" I whispered vehemently that day.  <\/p>\n<p>    I was 19, he was 29. All I got was an indulgent look and a call    for the check.  <\/p>\n<p>    Fast forward to a recent evening. We were sitting on the sofa,    heads bent over a smartphone, looking at photographs and going    \"Awww... how adorable! Such tiny little things! And they look    so cute, sleeping on top of their mommy.\" We were looking at    photographs of the most adorable Iranian wild cats, which are    almost extinct, poor dears!  <\/p>\n<p>    I'm in my mid-30s, he's in his late-40s. And no, still no    children. But we do have two adorable fur babies, Simba and    Loki!  <\/p>\n<p>    Looking back on our years together, this decision to not have    children seems almost organic. The 19-year-old me who didn't    want children because they were such a nuisance grew into this    30-something me who is certain she doesn't want children for a    lot of very valid reasons. And that 29-year-old indulgent boy    who thought I was a kid and would grow out of that phase of not    wanting children, is now a 40-something man who is thankful    that I didn't.  <\/p>\n<p>    Over the years, we have had our moments of doubt about our    decision to be child-free. Like when we see really cute    children who are well behaved (they exist!). Or all the times    when my parents have sat us down and told us how much we will    regret our decision to not have children. Or when my friends    have told me what an awesome dad my husband would make because    he is so good with their children.  <\/p>\n<p>    At all those times, we revisit this decision. And whenever we    talk about whether or not we should have children, the husband    always says the same thing: \"I will agree to have children only    when you are 150% sure that you want them.\"  <\/p>\n<p>    I've never been even 20% sure that I want kids. I feel no    biological clock ticking and no desire to take on the    life-changing responsibility of bringing up a child. And so we    happily go about with our lives, following our interests and    our careers. It's given us the mind space and the time that we    need to follow the things that interest usfor the husband,    it's his love for box-making and teaching DIY woodworking, and    for me, it's the time to pursue my love for art, design,    writing, and the Tarot.  <\/p>\n<p>    We have had people tell us we're being short-sighted,    self-absorbed, stupid; that we are bucking the \"natural law\"    and fighting biology and evolution. But at the end of the day,    we are the only ones who have to live with this decisionand    either way, it is a big, life-altering choice. Yes, a choice.  <\/p>\n<p>    Bringing an innocent child into this world should not be a    default consequence of marriage. And it certainly shouldn't be    something you resort to in an unstable marriage, hoping that a    child will bring you closerheartbreakingly often, it doesn't.    Having a child should be a thing of unbridled joy. If it isn't,    maybe you should look for your joy elsewhere.  <\/p>\n<p>    *Shinjini Mehrotra is an editor by profession and a    passionate artist, Tarot card reader and writer. You can find    her at moderngypsy.in, where she weaves together art,    mindfulness and the Tarot to empower you to uncover your inner    wisdom and live an authentic and meaningful life.  <\/p>\n<p>    This post first appeared on Bonobology.com.  <\/p>\n<p>          Tamil Nadu Farmers Protest In Delhi        <\/p>\n<p><!-- Auto Generated --><\/p>\n<p>View post:<\/p>\n<p><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" href=\"http:\/\/www.huffingtonpost.in\/bonobology\/i-have-no-regrets-about-choosing-to-be-childfree\/\" title=\"I Have No Regrets About Choosing To Be Childfree - Huffington Post India\">I Have No Regrets About Choosing To Be Childfree - Huffington Post India<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p> *By Shinjini Mehrotra When I was a little girl, I loved to play house. 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