My parents are pressuring me to have kids. I...
My parents are pressuring me to have kids. I don't want them. They won't accept that. "You'll change your mind." "You'll regret it." "Who will take care of you?" "It's selfish." My life. My body. My choice. And they can't respect that. Can't accept that I know myself. Every visit becomes baby talk. Every holiday becomes pressure. Every call becomes guilt. I'm distancing myself until they can respect my choices. If that's never, then so be it.
— — The One Who Chose Distance
Enshrined on October 14, 2025 at 04:50 AM UTC