Why Do You Care If I Never Know A Child’s Love?
Why do you care if I never know a child’s love? You didn’t care about when I was in foster care, or when I had a “pre-existing” condition insurance didn’t want to pay for. You didn’t care if my college was paid for, if I had a job.
But these days, you are suddenly super worried about my knowing a child’s love. A cousin isn’t the SAME. Adopting isn’t the SAME. A C-section isn’t the SAME.
Our lives aren’t the same. Why are you absolutely, unnaturally, obsessed with someone you don’t know and their decision to have or not have kids?
Do you really want me to know a child’s love? Why? Why do you care that I receive this very specific kind of love? What are you actually willing to do to help with this? Are you going to create an AI that will pretend to be a child, so I see how awesome it is? I mean, you say you want me to experience this, but you’re also not selling me on it. You’re just screaming at me that I’m not happy.
It’s a weird sales pitch, I must admit.
Do you really want me to know a child’s love, or do you just want me to be wrong? Do you just want to be objectively right, and hold me up as an example of someone who is objectively wrong?
Do you want me to regret my choices? Why? What does it mean to you if I don’t?