Don't you tell me how I feel

Even though you say "Hi" to me at work every day and empty my garbage can from time to time, you don't know me. You know nothing about my life. Your idea of what marriage and one's life goals should be are not universal, what you want in life is not what everyone wants in life. There's nothing wrong with me...in fact I'm quite happy...happier than you judging by your constant, meandering complaints. Don't tell me how I should feel about having kids or what constitutes a "family". I'm a big boy and I understand those concepts quite well...probably on a deeper and more meaningful level than you ever will...