Yup.
My oldest was born when I was 27, and at that point I had listened to six years of nagging for a baby. My last was born when I was 30, and I got a vasectomy a few months later. I've spent the past 18 years not being able to be selfish and have fun, and still have a few more years of that.

Do I regret it? Not really- I just wish we had waited another year or two before I gave in to the perpetual whine. (Goddam Catholic programming...) And I wish I had not married at 22, as she immediately decided that since we were married we now had to be Adults and give up doing the things I had been enjoying up until then... (Goddam Brady Bunch/Barbie and Ken programming...)

Stand yer ground, lad. Trust me on this.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Fri 22 Aug 2008, 14:05, Reply)