I love children. All of them.
If I didn't have this terrible maleish appearance I could spend a lot more time with them.
They have an innate need to be happy. They are full of wonder and facination with the world.
I sometimes talk to people with kids. I so much want to talk to the kids, but other than a few words, spoken as if I'm some disinterested adult, have to keep clear.
I really understand why many parents are this way. I would probably be the same. But even if I had no other reasons to change, completely, I would do it, just to be freer to talk to kids. I'd love to have a job working with kids.
In the mid 70s, I was working on a social work project in a large city. A fair was organised. I managed to get some dark clothes and made myself up to look like Dick Dasterdly then spend the whole afternoon telling all the kids they should stop laughing, not to be happy, be in school, and that I hate dogs. I was absolutely exhausted by the evening. But had a whale of a time.