Shows like this and especially this episode makes me wonder why people still want to have children. I don't know if it's a case of sloppy writing of if the reality of life in the US is as depicted - or both - but for sure it's disheartening.
Take Daya, who's completely oblivious to the fact that she alienated her lover with her single-minded decision to keep the unfortunate result of their quick encounters. To me it's not surprising he flew, it's surprising he stayed so long, being bullied, humiliated, and cornered by the Latino gang.
Then there's the obnoxious Chapman, who considers being incarcerated for drug-related crimes like an achievement. She's not doing anything useful like volunteering, but just pursuing her self-centered lifestyle which includes lying and cheating but she's so proud of her accomplishments. Also, acting like a hormone-driven teenager with her parents is kind of pathetic when you're over 30, but what the heck ... way to go Chapman.
Finally, there's Boo, a despicable, angry person totally self-centered and whose only purpose in life is focused on her sexuality. Guess what? Coming out does not make you a good person. Good people take care of others and can put their needs on hold to help those in need, but the hallmark of modern life is self-centered, immature, narcissistic egotism.
And with kids like that, who would want to procreate?