This is a hot button issue with me.
I knew from early childhood that I never wanted to raise children. My mothers response to that was to buy me an endless supply of dolls. When I got married (compared to her, I married very late at 26) she did everything possible to encourage me to have a baby. Women I thought were my friends put a lot of pressure on me to have kids once they began to, going so far as leave their kids with me as often as possible to 'give me baby fever.'
It never happened. In my early thirties, I found out that I could not have children, and that my ovaries were very scarred by disease. You would think the pressure to have kids would lessen.
Instead it got much worse!
To my shock, one of the local priests (I was catholic at the time) began to pressure me to take fertility treatments. He kept insisting that it was my duty to God to have a baby. I pointed out to him my husband was never home, as he traveled on business. He told me that it only took one night and I had to work at it.
My response was to step into his personal space, look him right in the eye, and ask: "Are you volunteering?"
That was the end of attendance at that parish church.
By my mid-thirties, I found out I was sick with Multiple Sclerosis. And wouldn't you know? Everyone who'd been badgering me about having babies all crowed "Well, at least you never had kids...that's a blessing."
Its my thinking that if you know you don't want to raise a family, then don't allow the insecurities and peer pressure of other idiots force you into having them. Having children when you know you don't want them is guaranteed heartache, for you, and for your children...because they will know the truth even if you never say it.
Apologies if I sound harsh. Its a subject that still grates on my nerves.