Baby talk...poo
As happy as I am (or am I?) for some of my former classmates who are expecting, all that talk about scans/drugs/gender of the kid/morning sickness/bleeding/pain scares the hell outta me....and all I can muster is a blank look.
And I can't bring myself to feel excited.
Sorry, girls.
Or maybe not.
And I can't bring myself to feel excited.
Sorry, girls.
Or maybe not.
posted by Jean.Chua at 8:58 AM
7 Comments:
you're just not there mentally. There's nothing wrong with that.
I know...I just wonder if I ever will get to that point...not that I givva shit la.
It doesn't really matter lah. Maybe you will and maybe you won't. You have plenty of time regardless.
Yeap, hey, do you think you'll have kids? OHMYGOD...a little Pei Yun! OHMY GOD
It's timing. you will feel excited and wants some of your own when the time comes. My timing came when few years back. I am determined to have my own kid/s with or without a partner by the time I hit 35 - will go through the whole pregnancy thing (In vitro). Parents were speechless. So I gather Silence means Consent. Or else, what will I be working for if I have no one of my own to take care of? (esp when I have no partner) Some call me a traditionalist - cause I think a woman is not complete when she has never experience pregnancy & motherhood... (personal views of course. dont shoot me)
If I have a life partner, I will go for three kids. At the minimum two... Hee... The more the merrier..
I'm determined to have my own APARTMENT when I am 35. I even know where it will be. It'll be one of those older type walkups or condos in the East Coast area.
I donno about the taking care of someone thing...I think I cherish my own space and time way too much. And I just don't see the point of kids la.
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