Sarah did not want a child. She was 32, happy with her marriage, her job and her life. What she was unhappy about was the people around her who seemed to feel her choice not to have children was their business. People like her mother, her sister Gracie, her best friend Dodie, and her gynecologist, who reminded her, "You're not getting any younger." (Who is?)
One day, in a moment of intimacy when she and her mother were alone, Sarah attempted one last time to explain to her mother why she preferred to remain childless.
"Try to understand, Mom," she said. "I am not against children. I'm just against them for me. For Gracie, it's fine. She's a born mother. I just don't want to go through life with little gates all over the house and a bathtub full of ducks and boats. People who have children change, and it's scary. They lose part of themselves that I don't want to lose. It's like someone flipping a switch. All of a sudden you're not a person anymore. You're attached to another human being.
I don't want to be an extension of someone else's fever, someone else's hunger, pain, disappointment, and frustration. I had a wonderful childhood, but when I was a child I never began to appreciate all your work and sacrifice. What did you get out of it? A lot of slammed doors and a wooden pig that held recipes for your birthday. If I had children, Mom, I'd be having them for all the wrong reasons - because you wanted to be a grandmother or Steve wanted someone to carry on his name or I couldn't stand the pressure of people wanting to know why I don't have children. I don't think I'm selfish. I'm certainly not bitter or angry. I just feel I have a choice and I have every right to make it. Do you understand?"
Her mother nodded.
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