It is that time of year and the squirrels have discovered the bounty of the black walnut tree in our backyard. The run through the branches, eating nuts and flinging the shells into the backyard like a green rain. Once in a while, they throw an actual nut just for fun. At the dogs. The other day, they almost hit Solo in the head. Their aim is getting better.
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I am approaching 40 and have been married since my early 20's. I have become more than a little frustrated with having to answer incredibly personal questions about my choice to not have children. It is apparently taboo to talk about religion and politics, but confronting me about my reproductive choices is fair game. It is not a choice I made alone, quickly or lightly. My husband and I made it together. I am not "withholding" children or grandchildren from anyone. There is an astonishing lack of understanding over the idea that it is an actual choice, to have a child or not.
There is also an amazing lack of support, discussion and resources for those like me, that have made the choice. This is not a blog for kid-haters, or mocking people for having kids. It is a place where we can talk about living full lives, without kids, and without guilt.
It is that time of year and the squirrels have discovered the bounty of the black walnut tree in our backyard. The run through the branches, eating nuts and flinging the shells into the backyard like a green rain. Once in a while, they throw an actual nut just for fun. At the dogs. The other day, they almost hit Solo in the head. Their aim is getting better.
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