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“Sipendi Watoto mimi ,Ukileta Mtoto hapa Mimi Natoka Nikuache” -Massage by Steve Says

Children can be a source of joy and laughter for many, but not everyone feels that way. Some people, like myself, simply don’t enjoy being around them. This isn’t about being heartless or cruel; it’s more about personal comfort, preferences, and boundaries.

Children, with their boundless energy and unpredictability, can often be a challenge for those of us who prefer calm, order, and a little more personal space. I have nothing against children as individuals, but I’ve come to realize that I am not equipped to handle the chaos that often comes with them.

One of my biggest concerns is cleanliness. Kids are notorious for having sticky hands, often covered in dirt, food, or some unknown substance. The thought of a child touching me with those messy hands makes me uncomfortable, and it’s something I’d rather avoid. There’s something about the unpredictability of a child’s actions that makes me want to keep my distance. When faced with the possibility of a child reaching out to grab me with grubby hands, my instinct is to leave the situation altogether.

Additionally, I’m not a fan of the noise and disruption that children can bring. In spaces where I seek peace and quiet, the sudden shrieks, cries, or constant chatter of a child can feel overwhelming. I understand that they’re just being kids, but I prefer an environment that is more serene and calm.

People often ask why I feel this way. After all, aren’t children just innocent, curious beings? While that may be true, my own comfort and preferences guide my decisions. For some, interacting with children brings joy, but for me, it brings a sense of discomfort. I respect those who enjoy the company of kids, but I choose to prioritize my own well-being by keeping a healthy distance.

I recognize that not everyone shares my perspective, and that’s okay. We all have different things that make us comfortable or uncomfortable. For me, avoiding children is not about being rude or unkind; it’s simply about maintaining my personal boundaries and ensuring that I feel at ease in my environment. If that means leaving when children enter the room, then so be it.