Mark Thomas20 said:I honestly hate how I’ve already started feeling like a broken record. Every single time I step out of my house, I end up answering the same five mindless questions on loop—like, "How much longer?", "Almost there?", "When’s the big day?", "What else are you working on?", or even the annoying "Why aren't you on medical leave?" (and thank God, because once my maternity leave kicks in today, I am officially done listening to any of this). Then there's the inevitable, "Is it a girl?" (even though my first was a boy), followed by "What does your older kid think about all this?" Aaaaaaaagh...
I get it, really. People just run out of things to say, so they default to these repetitive scripts. It’s like their specific version of small talk for pregnant women, while everyone else gets to chat about the weather. But when I absolutely despise these kinds of superficial, polite pleasantries, it just drives me up the wall...
The other day, some total stranger—someone I barely recognize from around the neighborhood—actually had the audacity to reach out and touch my stomach in a Target aisle. A complete disaster...
And I already know what happens once the baby arrives: the interrogation begins. "Are you breastfeeding?", "Do you have enough milk?", "Is the baby sleeping through the night?"...
Maybe the problem is just me. Maybe I’m just a bit of a misanthrope.🤷
It’s like I wrote this myself lol 🤣
It honestly feels like they only have two scripts prepared: one for the first trimester and one for later on. People drive me crazy with the exact same questions, like they're reading from a manual. Now that I'm in my second trimester, I get hit with things like: Has your bump popped yet? (followed by them staring intensely or even trying to touch you), Are you feeling okay? (I mean, I'm pregnant, not dying), Are you dealing with morning sickness, Is it a boy or a girl, What does your husband think? (like, what am I supposed to say??!) etc., etc...
Anyway, I guess I wonder if the problem really is me 😬