I’d say that every other day I find out a friend of mine is either pregnant or just had a baby. It is driving me bananas! And not in the Rachel Zoe that’s cool bananas kind of way. At this moment, I can name five married couples who have yet to procreate. Only five. Like the number five that you can count on one hand. Keep in mind that my network is quite extensive.
Pregnancy is a time to celebrate right? As long as we’re not in high school with a baby daddy who works at a fast food chain. But all of these birth announcements puts me in a foul mood. I guess because I’m not there yet and it also makes me think…Is there something wrong with me that I don’t want a baby right now.
Like at this very moment, women are excited about a big fat tummy and eating Chips Ahoy and having the birthing pool installed in the living room. Really? I find it all frightening!
Do people not want to spend some time with their spouse first before adding an intrusive third party? I guess not. Most of the people I know who are pregnant or just had babies, married within the past year. Within the past year! It’s like they were romping around to have a baby even before they had a rock on their finger. Are women that desperate that the baby comes before a relationship?
Am I in the minority? That’s why I’m venting. Because I’m the only one who thinks logically anymore.