I wrote this in my organic chem notebook, and around the edges the tags are for different sections: Alcohols, bond angles, etc.
The other reason is because people still look at me as if I’m not really human when I say I don’t want children. They argue with me, tell me I don’t know what I’m talking about, tell me that I’m too young too know (I’m 32), etc. etc. etc. My mom said she felt sorry for me. I don’t feel sorry for me, I feel *free*. Free to pursue my dream, feed from the idea that I some day need to find someone, free from the burden of a responsibility I’ll never want.

