WE’RE HURTLING TOWARDS a time – yep, Christmas – when instead of being in distant orbit of Planet Family Tension, we’ll be crash-landing on it.
It’s a time when interrogations into our lives are all but unavoidable, ranging from, “Are you sure you’re gay – maybe you just haven’t met the right woman yet?”, to, “We’re having lamb, but the lamb was vegetarian – does that mean you’ll eat it?”
As you move through your 20s, those kinds of questions get replaced by just one: “So, when are you gunna have kids?”
Reasons for not having kids are many. But from the emails I get in to my podcast each week, one reason is becoming increasingly common.
