July 10, 2007
Rules of Pregnancy
1. The appropriate response to a couple telling you they are having a baby is "Congratulations" with enthusiasm. Any other response makes you a jerk.
2. Through the wonders of science, we now know that babies are made ONLY by the mother and father- not grandparents or other family. Unless the baby is in your uterus or you are the man that helped put it there, you may not ever use the phrase "my baby"
3. On the same note, unless you made the baby as defined in #2, the pregnancy, birth and the raising of the child are not about you. You do not have input. No one wants to hear your opinion unless they ask for it.
4. The body of a pregnant woman should be treated the same as any other body. You would not randomly touch someones stomach if they were not pregnant, nor would you inquire into the condition of their uterus, cervix or how they plan to use their breasts. Pregnancy does not remove all traces of privacy from a woman.
5. Likewise, no woman wants to hear comments on her weight- ever. A pregnant woman does not find it flattering that you think she is about to pop, must be having twins, looks swollen or has gained weight in her face. Telling her she looks too small only makes her worry that she is somehow starving her baby. making such comments invite her to critique your physical appearance and you may not act offended. The only acceptable comment on appearance is "You look fabulous!"
6. Most of us have picked up on the fact that summer is hot. We are hot every summer when we are not pregnant. We donÂ’t need you to point out that we will be miserably hot before the baby comes.
7. There is a reason that tickets to Labor & Delivery are not yet sold on Ticketmaster. Childbirth is actually not a public event. It may sound crazy, but some women really do not relish the idea of their mother, mother-in-law or a host of other family members seeing their bare butt or genitals. Also, some people simply feel like the birth of their child is a private and emotional moment to be shared only by the parents.
8. Like everything else in life, unless you receive an invitation, you are not invited. This includes doctor appointments, ultrasounds, labor, delivery, the hospital and the parents home. you do not decide if you will be there for the birth or if you will move in with the new parents to "help out". if your assistance is desired, rest assured that you will be asked for it.
9. If you are asked to help after the birth, this means you should clean up the house, help with cooking meals, and generally stay out of the way. Holding the baby more than the parents, interfering with breastfeeding and sleeping schedules and making a woman who is still leaking fluid from various locations lift a finger in housework is not helping.
10. The only people entitled to time with the baby are the parents. Whether they choose to have you at the hospital for the birth or ask you to wait 3 weeks to visit, appreciate that you are being given the privilege of seeing their child. Complaining or showing disappointment only encourages the parents to include you less.
OK, let's talk about numbers 4 and 5, shall we?
About the weight - I've had a few people comment on my size now. I'm at that stage where I am very obviously pregnant now. I'm not in that ambiguous "does she need to lay off the chocolate Pop-Tarts or not?" stage, no one will confuse me with someone who went to a Harlem Globetrotters game and swallowed the game ball. I'm pregnant. It shows. There are all kinds of opinions about how much weight a woman should gain or not. I'm 6 months in and have gained 20 pounds. When I read that the average twin pregnancy should include 50 pounds of weight gain, I nearly wept. No, scratch that. I did weep. When I met my movie buddy Lloyd, he laughed at me and said I was enormous and should clearly only gain 5 pounds, no one needs to gain 50 pounds.
I refrained from smacking Lloyd as hard as I could and telling him that until he carried something the size of a bowling ball around his two intestines, he should keep his fucking mouth shut.
I did not share my popcorn with him, however.
I get loads of comments. I'm actually not that big I don't think, other women having twins - and some of women with just 1 baby - look bigger than I do, maybe because I'm a taller chick with a ribcage that Pavarotti would admire, so I can pack away a lot of baby in here. People insist on commenting on my size, and it really pisses me off. I'm pregnant, capisce? Don't go around telling me how big I am, I don't go up to you and tell you to ensure you don't have a monobrow, do I? Angus made the fatal error of calling me to the phone the other day with the term of endearment "Fat Girl". He was joking, of course. But clue drama of Faye Dunaway style and you'll understand my reaction to being called that term (he apologized and promised to not call me that again, which is good because I'd hate to ratchet my diva dial all the way up on high already.)
If you see a pregnant chick, just tell her she looks good. Even if she looks like shit. Lie, people. Just lie.
About number 4 - I can't reiterate it enough: Don't rub a pregnant woman's stomach without asking her first. Just don't do it. We are not Buddha. We are not a genie, we cannot grant you 3 wishes. We are not Care Bears who will make your very bestest wish come true. We are carrying babies and feeling a bit self-conscious about it in general, thanks. I get it that people want to "be one with the energy" or to be a part of it, but it's patronizing in the extreme. So far, I have had my stomach rubbed by seven people. Seven. In a very uncomfortable moment, I had to meet with an external company and one of my bosses came in to the meeting and joined. He introduced himself and me. Then he - I still can't believe this myself - told the table that I'm a top project manager who always delivers what he tells me to, even going above and beyond the call of duty, and to emphasize his point he patted my stomach.
I sat there with a frozen expression on my face. You'd think I was being pleasant. Inside, I'd turned into a verbal Rambo.
I'm sure some women don't mind it, there are women that no doubt feel ok or even connected about people touching them. I don't like people touching my stomach when I'm not knocked up (I need a sec to suck it in, after all), why would I be ok about emphasizing the point that I can no longer see my beaver? If women love you to touch their pregnant stomachs, I'm sure they'll tell you. They may even be the ones with the shirt saying "Bun in the Oven", with that big arrow pointing towards their crotch.
Some of the stomach touchers - like Jeff, who not only touches my stomach but thinks that my navel is a loudspeaker through which he should talk in order to be broadcast into the Lemonheads comfy 1970's-style den - are on the ok list for touching me. Angus would have full clearance to touch my stomach, only he's more likely to rub his hand across the stovetop seconds after sizzling up some fajitas. Another person who's ok for touching me is this guy:
My Dad, who phoned on Thursday and told me that the airline he works for asked him to pilot in a flight to London for an overnight stay, and could he come see us?
Of course he could. We were ecstatic, including Granddog Gorby, who thinks my dad is the best thing since sliced dog biscuits. So my dad came, had dinner and stayed overnight with us, and yes he touched my stomach, but he's one of the few with a hall pass.
But he did comment on how big I'm getting, which necessitated an ass-kicking.
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