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I donno, I left work tonight, soaked through and knackered and a guy arrived home from an equally physically demanding job, just as I was leaving. His greeting was three boys, jumping up and down on him and shouting at him and the wife had had them in all day, so time or no sympathy from her either. I don't know if I could take that. 26 hours a day of doing your head in. I would probably have to adopt them out or leave them in a drain somewhere. No wonder so many blokes get depression.
I imagine the trick to it is NOT thinking about it too much and going with the flow and letting yourself and them evolve. I mean it's not like you think about breathing in and out all the time is it and it's a similar sort of thing?
Also better make damn sure you know that women through and through and really want to be with her through thick and thin.
(Edit, while it's sad this is a child's skull, it's from the Hunterian museum and dates from at least the 19th C when it was part of John Tome's collection.)
Every decision I make is against the back-drop of what impact it may have on my son. I invariably put his needs before mine - but taking that responsibility feels like being an adult.
I loved my blokey entended childhood but wouldn't swap back to it now.
I always knew I wanted/would end up with kids since I was 18. My wife got pregnant when I was 30 and although I wanted kids I had the same feelings, like it how it is, party every night etc etc, I was still petrified.
Would I go back to the old days? Part of me likes the idea but the other 95% says "who's going to take the rubbish out and clean the car?"
How to put this... well... I find it pretty despicable that anyone can be dragged into becoming a parent, and YES.. people DO think like this, particularly when it comes to men and husbands.
I wouldn't be without my kids. Literally as I've been up since 5am with my 5 year old lad taking up all my space and snoring in my face. He often appears in the middle of the night with his friend Jimmy. Incidentally, if you do have kids and anybody ever gets them 'build a bear' token at for a present do not let them put a scent in it. Jimmy has an artificial strawberry smell that knocks me sick when I catch a whiff in the middle of the night.
I'm not locked in here with you, you are locked in here with me.
Another point I'd make is that we change as we go through life. For instance, when I was younger I hated sprouts. Now they're my favourite vegetable. I used to detest jazz, but......no wait, that's a bad example. I used to like Bigsbys, but these days I can take them or leave them.
I never thought I'd ever get married (or rather I never thought anyone would want to marry me). And yet 34 year ago someone proved me wrong, and probably saved my life from the destruction derby I was on at the time. I never wanted to be a father. Now I am one, I wonder why I didn't do it sooner.
We might be born to procreate, but I also think that some people are simply not cut out to have kids, just the same as some people aren't made to be with the opposite sex. But there's the irony for those who are childless: They'll never know whether it was a good thing, or not, will they?
Those of us who have kids like to grump, moan and whinge about them, but which of us would want to turn the clock back and not have them? Not I, that's for sure, it would kill me. Granted, I would have been better off financially, but at least now I know my life has meant something, rather than it just being wasted.
So, to the OP, I'm not up for telling you what you should, or shouldn't do, this is merely my take on my own situation, and good luck with whatever you decide.
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