The pressures of the cycle of life:
*you get born,
*you spend your entire childhood wishing you were bigger/taller/older,
*you grow up and get bigger and life is good for several years,
*you are old enough to earn and spend your own money and carve your own path.
Then the pressure starts.
Every person you know asks: “so when are you going to get married?”
So you get married.
Then: “so when are you two going to have a baby?”
Fair enough, we have been married for over four years. Everyone in my generation (my sibling and cousins) have started families in relative age order and my hubby and I are finally starting to feel like we are ready, but honestly, it feels like if another person asks me when I’m going to have a baby I’m going to puke!
Why do people feel the need to ask?
Are they asking because they are just making conversation?
Are they asking because “it’s about time”?
Are they interested in me and my life or are they just damn nosy?For whichever reason, I continue find it ever more taxing to answer.
So in an effort to sidestep this very personal question I have come up with a list of potential responses.
Option 1:
Ask: “Why do you want to know?”
This may prompt them to realise that it’s a very personal matter they’re asking about and you may not wish to discuss it.
Option 2:
Say something funny like: “We still enjoy waking up late on weekends so it won’t be any time soon.”
Option 3:
Say something to put them off like: “We’re putting together our baby-sitting schedule first, are you available on Tuesdays?”
Option 4:
Just answer: “When the Lord blesses us…”
It’s plain and simple, no room for misinterpretation, no deadline has been promised and it’s not rude. An all-round great answer.
Option 5:
Another vague answer is: “when it happens, it happens”
(This is my current favourite.)
I will continue to use one or more of the above answers until everyone eventually gets tired of asking. That is, until I get those with the audacity (as if asking the baby question isn’t enough) who ask “so are you trying?”
REALLY!?!?