I did not want kids. I used to say as a teenager that as far as sexual consequences were concerned, I'd prefer disease over children because then at least it was only MY life I was putting on the line, not those of innocent babies.
I did not want to be responsible for children. I did not want to have children.
But then one time, protection failed us and I conceived and I've got to say, I think that the pregnant body makes hormones that cause Momma to fall utterly, absolutely in love with the unborn baby, even when it's but an invisible microscopic clump of cells. Get this serenity about the whole thing. I went from not liking kids or wanting a kid, to being protective, adoring, devoted to the whole thing. No way could I remotely even consider abortion or even putting my baby up for adoption, even though we were dirt poor and life was really hard. Nope. I was a MOM, and that was just that.
When my first was not that old, we decided on purpose that since we had the one, we wanted a total of two, and let the second happen deliberately. Life had gotten a LITTLE easier at that point, and it seemed like an ok thing to do.
I can say with utter and absolute conviction that early states of love for baby are very hormonal, very chemical and animal. I don't know how I could have fought it if I'd even known to try.
I completely respect anyone's right to not have kids. I wish that birth control options for men such as Vasalgel were generally available, and I wish that doctors were more willing to perform sterilization procedures without making a person jump through hoops. I know a number of docs who simply won't do it if a person is still in their breeding prime and/or hasn't had "enough" children already. (however many is the arbitrary number that doc thinks one ought to have, but probably at least two.) My doctor argued with me every possible opportunity when I wanted to get my tubes tied. "Are you sure? Are you SURE?? But WHAT IF YOU MEET A MAN??" Um. I have. Plenty of them. I was dating three men at that time. That most certainly was not the issue. I guess she was really asking, what if you meet your "soouuullllmaayyyte" and you want to give him baaaaayyyybiiieeessss... No. And if he is butthurt about that no, and stops loving me because of my unwillingness to breed, then he damn sure is no soulmate of mine if that's even a real thing. Frankly she offended me. She said it was all for my own good, that the procedure should be treated as permanent and irreversible, and the "number one side effect is regret." Well personally, I think that unplanned regret is a lot easier to cope with, than an unplanned human baby. But maybe that's just me.
I think anyone who wants to get snipped or spayed ought to be able to.
If you later want kids and you're all bummed about it, adopt. Or get a puppy or something.