Duckfan-in-Chicago
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I'm not looking to start a debate. I just wanted to start a thread on this subject. I respect other people's decisions. I have more respect for people who decide to not have kids than people who have them and don't take care of them. I also feel very bad for anyone who wants them and can't have them.
It took us years to have our son, and when I held him the first time, I've never been happier in my life.
I have read the childfree thread, and I didn't want to post on it, because I really had nothing to add. But I would see posts from time to time about events that people would share where people would see kids act a certain way or something, and the poster would say they're glad because of stuff like this they decided to not have kids.
I wanted to share stories of when I knew it was the right decision in my life, or if anyone has any they wanted to add. This isn't a correct way to parent thread or any of that stuff.
I was at the White Sox game Sat. night. The manager was losing another one because he insists on playing a third baseman at center field. I was pretty stressed and decided to take my son for a walk on the ramps on the outside of the stadium. We spent a lot of time splashing in the puddles. I went back inside and didn't really care about the score of the game. After the game they had fireworks, and I love watching my boy pointing at them and getting excited. Even though the WS lost, I walked out of there carrying him with a smile on my face.
It took us years to have our son, and when I held him the first time, I've never been happier in my life.
I have read the childfree thread, and I didn't want to post on it, because I really had nothing to add. But I would see posts from time to time about events that people would share where people would see kids act a certain way or something, and the poster would say they're glad because of stuff like this they decided to not have kids.
I wanted to share stories of when I knew it was the right decision in my life, or if anyone has any they wanted to add. This isn't a correct way to parent thread or any of that stuff.
I was at the White Sox game Sat. night. The manager was losing another one because he insists on playing a third baseman at center field. I was pretty stressed and decided to take my son for a walk on the ramps on the outside of the stadium. We spent a lot of time splashing in the puddles. I went back inside and didn't really care about the score of the game. After the game they had fireworks, and I love watching my boy pointing at them and getting excited. Even though the WS lost, I walked out of there carrying him with a smile on my face.

Great post, duckfan!


. I got the wildness out of myself early, so when I had my first child at 23, I was ready to put her needs first.