“I've had to sacrifice my job, my body, my
youth, my vagina...it will never be the same,” –favorite quote from Knocked Up.
I am beyond irritated.
Guys just don’t get it. Dear men of pregnant women, (or a certain man) while
you drink a beer and do whatever the hell you please, I am busy being tired, hormonal,
and carrying our baby. Sitting at home, not doing anything that I enjoy
anymore, um because I can’t and you have no worries in the gawdamn world. I can’t
do all the things I used to do, I sacrificed everything, like I said before; My
education, my body, my youth.. And all I ask for is comfort and company.
Is that too hard? What
have you had to give up?
Being 19 and pregnant
is not fun and sure as hell lonely. I at least can’t wait until I have my baby to
be with me but until then it’s a lot of bullshit to go through. Nonetheless this
is the slowest pregnancy ever.
I wish guys were like
sea horses and got knocked up so they could understand what it is like. For goodness
sake 9ish months of feeling like you’re having your period every day of
your life and then follows labor (AKA excruciating pain) for 12 and up hours??? Stretch Marks, f-ed up tits, and a vagina
stretched the size of a fricken watermelon… your body is fucked. Seriously I wish
men could understand this. So when I say I would like a massage because gravity
is pulling my growing stomach to the ground, I would like a massage.
And while I sit and
bitch about all my hormonal anger, I would like to say, I admire any single mom
out there.
I feel better and I’ll
leave off with one of my favorite quotes
“Why
do people say "grow some balls"? Balls are weak and sensitive. If you
wanna be tough, grow a vagina. Those things can take a pounding,”
Betty White.
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