I have strong maternal instincts despite being biologically male, which is why I surround myself with cats I suppose. I love taking care of cute little creatures that depend on me, even though I realize how cruel it is to enslave animals as pets and companions.
That being said, I could never, ever imagine to raise a child. My mother had autistic traits (I'm using the past tense because I haven't seen her in a long time and refuse to ever do so again). She was more functional than I am, but she was a terrible parent nonetheless. The best possible outcome of me raising a child would be another utterly dysfunctional social pariah like myself. And why would I possibly want to inflict my own hellish life experience on a new human being?
Besides, my dislike for the human race extends to human offspring. Unlike other small animals, human infants simply aren't cute or adorable. They're incredibly noisy, smelly, and generally obnoxious. During the first years, they just lay there and drool and soil themselves. When they're finally able to walk around, speak and use a toilet like a proper human being, they act like selfish little narcissists who bawl like a foghorn if they don't get their way. On top of that, they're incredibly cruel to their peers and have no sense of right and wrong whatsoever. Then comes the moody teenage phase during which your child hates your guts, even though you're still working your posterior off to feed and dress them. Why anyone would want to go through that is beyond me.