Anonymous wrote:I’m 44, never married and no kids. I think I’m a lot happier than most of my friends because I don’t have relationship, kid or financial stress. I only have to worry about myself. I travel internationally 10x a year. Lately I’ve been asking myself if I’d regret my choices not to have a family when I’m 60, but for the moment (and the present moment is what matters) I am happy. I don’t need to find my purpose through a spouse or children.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yep, mom of 1 here, this makes sense. I have absolutely no evidence of this, but I'd imagine parents have more extreme highs and lows of emotions, but that on average, childless people are happier in their day to day lives.
I agree
The highs and lows are worth it to me. A life of being slightly content but without the joys of children.. no thanks
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Slightly content? Who says it’s only slightly? You, perhaps.
I dunno? Maybe I'm wrong. I feel like life needs a bigger purpose than just working a job and seeing some sights and hanging out with friends..
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yep, mom of 1 here, this makes sense. I have absolutely no evidence of this, but I'd imagine parents have more extreme highs and lows of emotions, but that on average, childless people are happier in their day to day lives.
I agree
The highs and lows are worth it to me. A life of being slightly content but without the joys of children.. no thanks
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Slightly content? Who says it’s only slightly? You, perhaps.
I dunno? Maybe I'm wrong. I feel like life needs a bigger purpose than just working a job and seeing some sights and hanging out with friends..
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yep, mom of 1 here, this makes sense. I have absolutely no evidence of this, but I'd imagine parents have more extreme highs and lows of emotions, but that on average, childless people are happier in their day to day lives.
I agree
The highs and lows are worth it to me. A life of being slightly content but without the joys of children.. no thanks
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Slightly content? Who says it’s only slightly? You, perhaps.
+1Anonymous wrote:I love my child and she gives me purpose.
But sometime I think, “ I’ve committed myself to a lifetime of worry”
“I shall literally worry for the rest of my life.”
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yep, mom of 1 here, this makes sense. I have absolutely no evidence of this, but I'd imagine parents have more extreme highs and lows of emotions, but that on average, childless people are happier in their day to day lives.
I agree
The highs and lows are worth it to me. A life of being slightly content but without the joys of children.. no thanks
Anonymous wrote:Yep, mom of 1 here, this makes sense. I have absolutely no evidence of this, but I'd imagine parents have more extreme highs and lows of emotions, but that on average, childless people are happier in their day to day lives.
Anonymous wrote:My thoughts are that I don't give a flying crap if Paul Dolan is a professor of behavioural science at the London School of Economics and I don't give a flying crap if he said the latest evidence showed that the traditional markers used to measure success did not correlate with happiness – particularly marriage and raising children.
He still doesn't get to speak for ALL women or ANY women for that matter so he can stick his hypothesis up his ass.
Anonymous wrote:I agree with the article but only if the woman is able to let go of the idea that she ought to be married or have kids. Once that belief is discarded she can probably be the happiest person in the world if she is making a decent living and doing exactly what she wants in life.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I have read several studies that lean toward this over the years. I believe it for the most part. Every older single woman I know is happy - they have no relationship complications; don’t have to take care of anyone but themselves; don’t have to worry about grown children or grandchildren.
Uh huh. You're not seeing the part where she weeps bitterly into her glass of cheap white wine, mourns the emptiness of her barren womb, and wonders where the years went.