I never plan on having kids. I feel strongly enough that I'm having a vasectomy within the coming weeks. I could list 50 reasons not to have kids, very concrete reasons like more time, money, lower stress, etc.
However, nearly everyone I talk to is still completely against me having the procedure.
Most likely, they worry that you will miss out on a bond like no other. Also, you're only 23 (gathered from your OP), and perspectives about life change as you get older.
The love between a parent and child is something that is very difficult to describe. That little person has absolute faith in their parent - even if the parent is horrible. (Children retain some measure of hope for even the most lousy of parents.) They trust blindly. Having children can even make parents better human beings because they have someone else to think about; someone else to put before their own needs/desires.
Re: stress. Yep, kids can add to your stress levels. I have three. Honestly, though, what it takes is teaching them to behave properly - the difference between right and wrong, and
why. That isn't easy. You literally *have* to be a living example for them.
But...
The part that weirds me out though is all of their reasons are very vague and not particularly meaningful. I hear stuff like "you'll regret it later," "tiny hands reaching for you," "watching them play with a ball," and of course, "it's different when they're your own."
Adults forget. We forget what it's like when everything was brand new. We forget the simple joy we felt when a ball rolled across the floor and a squeal of delight automatically followed suit. We forget how amazing it was to discover that yes, we do have fingers; and it's captivating to watch them open and close. We forget how wonderful the grass feels between our toes - children appreciate these seemingly trivial things as what they should be, wonderful. Witnessing a child explore the world with their innocent reactions puts things in perspective for me: yes, the bills are looming. Yes, chores need to be finished. Yes, politics are crazy. Yes, I have relationship problems with x. But, the sheer delight and simple joy in everyday life that a child displays is what life is really about.
Needless to say, these reasons are not very convincing.
Weighing "I'll have more free time" vs. "a child's laughter" is a pretty one sided contest in my eyes. But that still leaves the question, even with such vague arguments for having children, why do so many people take that side? They say it's different when its your own, but if I don't like changing diapers and hearing crying now, why would I like it if the kid was mine and I can't escape it? I go to a restaurant and hear a kid cry, I'm annoyed but know I only have to deal with it until I leave. If the kid was mine, I'd have to deal with it 24/7. Why would a child being biologically mine, something I can't take back if I'm wrong, make me change my mind about disliking children?
Why do so many take that side? Love, I think.
Changing diapers? I'm doing that again. They stink. My son's happiness over having a clean, dry bottom, though...yeah, difficult to describe. I've even taken to singing silly songs just to entertain him while I do it. He thinks it's funny. His laughter is infectious. He contaminates me, and soon it spreads to the rest of the family.
Crying? It is how they express themselves. Until they can communicate more effectively, that's what they do. A crying child can actually strengthen the bond because a parent learns how to respond appropriately to a child's need. My infant cries when he is hungry, sleepy, or needs a diaper change. He will fuss (whine) when he wants to be shown affection. My older two cry for emotional reasons, mostly, or when they are hurt physically. I cry for emotional reasons. Naturally, I don't cry as often as my children. Crying is something that never leaves us no matter how old we get.
My kids have made me a better person. They've also brought me great peace during some of the most stressful points in my life. They were my "zen" when my brother and father passed.