: Not everyone is made happy by children.
For me, it didn't happen either (being childless was not consciously planned, but I was never like the devil desperately chasing after the soul to be fertilized like many of my female peers) and I have to say now: fate was merciful to me. To me. Only me. I don't expect others to see it the same way, but for me, it was good like that. My brother has three children (whom I love dearly, but I wouldn't want them as a gift either), he couldn't imagine a life without children. Thank God he is so open and liberal that he doesn't constantly pity me because I have no children. I find my life, as it is now, perfect. I don't miss children’s laughter (on the contrary, when we are at celebrations with many children, I thank my Creator on my knees every time that I don't have to endure the screaming every day) and my husband and I have also consciously tailored our house to our togetherness. Certainly, we will sporadically be overrun by nephews and nieces, which pleases us. But just as much, we enjoy it when the door closes again and we have peace.
I find your post almost presumptuous. You are happy as a father of two, more power to you. But your life plan is not right and good for everyone. Why should someone build a house with the two standard children's rooms if they have no children? For whatever reasons? Why is one automatically unhappy without children??? Keep your pain to yourself – even as you grow older. Not all childless elderly are lonely, depressed heaps of misery and not all parents have offspring who take care of them in old age.
I don't know how things are with ricks. But in hindsight, I am glad that it didn’t work out with children for me. And a post like yours really drives me up the wall.