The child comment. Hmmm...I'm 33. I've not had kids yet. Maybe in a couple of years when I'm ready. I'm in the midst of enjoying my life still. I didn't want kids mid-20's. I aspired to more than that. I wanted to learn, travel, find a job that I love, work hard, find someone I wanted to spend my life with, get married, buy a house, buy a car, make my life the best that it can be before I have children.
I didn't pop out a sprog with the first useless tosser who'd blow his beans up my muff so that I could get a council flat in Chelmsley, scrounge off the social for the best part of my 20's, and flash pics of my fat gunt online for strangers to send me free tat for my brats.
Forgive me if I don't quake with envy.
Aim higher.