I mean, there's a possibility I would want children, in a decade . . . but, I have to be honest, I've never been like that. I was never one of those kids who dreamt about their wedding and future offspring, and that's remained consistent my entire, albeit brief, life.
I've taken care of other people's children, for brief stints. Not my happiest moments.
Plus, I know myself. I don't want children. Very simple.
So why, WHYYYY must I suffer? I so desire a hysterectomy. Too bad I have no insurance.
Too bad insurance probably wouldn't cover an elective hysterectomy anyways.