Do you get furious when a pregnant woman complains about her backache, morning sickness or size? Do you hate every new mother who says within your hearing, that she has cracked nipples from breasteeding and it feels like a thousand burning needles? The worst is when she says "I can't wait until this is over." You may be seething over an insensitive comment from someone who knows how difficult it has been for you trying to conceive, or having had a miscarriage. So what do you do?
How could she be such a cow when you would give anything to feel that nausea every morning?. Who cares if she has throbbing varicose veins and can't wear skirts or shorts? Don't you just want to scream: "For Gd's sake, get yourself some yoga pants and shut up!" I would be right there with you, looking for a target, excuse me, scapegoat, for my infertility and miscarriage woes too.
Wait, let me qualify that. I'm just as prone as anyone to slagging off a cigarette smoking, apathetic looking, pregnant teen. I carried a huge box of "it's not fair"s on my shoulders, but it was mostly between me and whoever was pulling the strings up there in the heavens. Why? Why me? Why now? What did I do wrong? What can I blame it on? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with him? What are we doing wrong together? (My pet suspicion was that my eggs and his sperm were allergic to each other.) Why am I the only one this is happening to? (I really thought it was just me for a while.) Doesn't Gd think I am a good enough person to be a parent? Am I being punished for something? Why me?
I didn't let it get personal. Several women friends, including my sister-in-law were pregnant or having their babies and I was sio happy for them. My preg-jealousy was more of the "I want to be doing this with you" type rather than "Why should you have what I don't?" variety. I felt left out sometimes. I couldn't know exactly what they were feeling. I transferred those feelings into a shopping habit, buying clothes, books, stuffed animals and miniature chairs for those children. My attitude and behaviour were generous, but also self-serving damage control. I was already madly in love with my best friend's kids. I didn't want anything to come between me and my chance of being "Auntie Lisa." It would be even more miserable to be childless with no friends if I alienated everyone.
There will inevitably be someone who pushes your buttons; that stupid comment that makes you want to push a pie in her face. How could she? Was she conscious of being cruel (the bitch), was it was a ploy to get some attention (I'm the pregnant one here), does she truly feel sorry for herself (the self-centred whinger), or is she completely clueless (thick)? Shock sometimes renders people lacking the presence of mind to say anything back. That's probably a blessing in disguise. I'll tell you why.
- Pain is relative; one woman's repeating lunch is someone else's full-blown Exorcist experience.
- If you know each other, as friends, classmates, colleagues, relatives or neighbours, scratching her eyes out will have a permanent effect on your relationship. Tip: If she's your boss, go through the HR Department.
- If you don't know the offender, you won't know what she has been through to become pregnant. Not every former infertile is part of the Sensitive Sisterhood. She may feel she's paid her dues and wants to take the pregnancy experience as far as it will go.
- If she's just a completely self-centred, whingey bitch, is she worth the trouble?
- The truly ignorant, "What did I say wrong?" girl needs to be educated, not annihilated.
- Crucially, if there is someone between the two of you, like your family, your partner's family or a shared best friend, it never pays to immediately over-react, even if you're right. Take the higher road. Don't make people choose sides. It gets in the way of healing the rift.
Think about where her comment or conversation is coming from. It's a naturally female instinct, while pregnant, to consider herself the centre of the universe. She takes care of that foetus by being super-attentive to her own needs. Unless the offending (or offensive) woman (OW) has been purposely bitchy (BOWwow), she is probably just thinking entirely of how she feels at that moment. What she says matches how she thinks or feels. That's called congruence. In other words, she's being real.
She may not have a natural filter that helps her decide what to say out loud or when to keep her mouth shut. Some women regularly complain (COW) about everything: every period, cramps, headache, broken fingernail, etc. In talking about her own problem, she is being authentic, but you don't have to like it. Some women are merely self-centred (SOW); if she doesn't possess any emotional intelligence she can't pick up on other people's body language. However, if a woman doesn't know you, or is just slightly clueless (SLOW), she won't understand that her comment has been hurtful or why hate vibes are coming her way.
So, give her something to think about, but make it appropriate to her faux pas. A megaphone approach to the bitch won't help, but kicking her out of book club might. Even better, a controlled, softly-voiced response with a smile will put her in her place. The ignorant commenter is best dealt with privately by either you or someone else asking her for coffee (decaf, of course) and explaining a few things. There's no point in embarrassing her. The rest I leave to you, but I'll add my own experiences in to the mix.
One morning at the gym, a woman walked past and asked "Where's the baby? Do you have an au pair?" I'd seen her there occasionally, but not often enough for her to realize I'd miscarried several months back. My automatic response was "I had a miscarriage." I saw her stricken face and thought for a second that I had been rude in blurting it out. I couldn't go to the gym in the mornings for a month afterward, for fear of seeing this woman again. I made it my fault, which is unsurprising, as my self-esteem was at an all-time low.
Then, when my daughter was two years old, I was trying to cope with secondary infertility. In my local grocery store, the woman at the till pointed to my stomach and asked "How long until the baby comes?" I said straight out, "I'm not pregnant." I maintained my control, paid for the groceries and then cried in my car. To this day, I still want to avoid her till whenever I see her working. Sometimes I get this OCD-type urge to get in her queue, but we don't indulge in friendly small talk like I do with the others.
Avoidance is my natural first response. Afterwards, I obsessively think about clever answers I could have used, running the scenario in my head over and over. Do not copy this behaviour! It uses mental energy that is best put to other things in life. It helps neither you nor the OW, BoWow, CoW, SoW or SloW. (It makes me feel better to privately give them nicknames.) If you need some closure on it, send her an anonymous tip in the post or get someone else to tell her that what she's said, so it will prevent upsetting another infertile woman. Get over it as quickly as you can. You don't want to hold anything negative for too long when you are trying to conceive, especially toward a close friend or family member.

