Almost all of my friends from high school have children with the exception of one or two. They have fallen to the wayside since then. Many of the people I am around now have started families, midway through family life, or beginning to get them out of the nest.
My own view on the issue is kind of complicated. If I were to have children I'd have to slowly wean off the medications, endure the full effect of bipolar for 9+ months, have a higher chance of postpartum depression, and then have to rush to stabilize before the child started walking. Motherhood wouldn't be impossible, just more difficult.
I've taken to studying parenting, brush up on child psychology, and weighing the responsibilities of children versus my immediate responsibilities right now. For the time being, I think I'd make for a better aunt than a mother.
"The weakest soul, knowing its own weakness, and believing this truth that strength can only be developed by effort and practice, will, thus believing, at once begin to exert itself, and, adding effort to effort, patience to patience, and strength to strength, will never cease to develop, and will at last grow divinely strong."
- James Allen