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Edited on Fri Dec-30-05 05:24 PM by mainegreen
Thought I might post this here. Had to rant about it somewhere.
As a little background, I'm what you might call an extroverted introvert. Toss me in most social situations and I'll do more than float, I'll generally be the guy telling great stories, making people laugh, getting others to talk. And I hate it. I really only ever needed one friend. Any more than that and it just stresses the crap right out of me. Only child of a single parent who wasn't home a lot. Spent a lot of time in other countries and didn't speak the language. I can entertain myself. Really, I prefer it.
So I find the woman I want to marry, and she seems to understand that I like to do the things I like to do, and sometimes I'm not going to entertain her, and she's great with that. We marry. Sweet. Except now theres a junior on the way. That's fine with me (in fact I'm rather ecstatic about it). The thought of me, mrs Mainegreen and Mainegreen Jr is great. But I can sense the fucking net closing. The net of extended family and friends (her friends). The last thing on earth I want to do is spend *quality* time with either her friends or her/my family with the baby. Ours is the first grand kid. Already the phone, most hated of appliances, rings more. I find myself talking, if thats what one calls those one-way conversations, on the phone more and more. Next we'll have to make family appearances. Set up time so everyone can spend time with us and the baby. Friends will want to come over and see the baby (you don't know her friends! They will dammit!).
Don't get me wrong, I've been looking forward to having a child. Looking forward to spending time with someone who might actually be a little bit like me. But spending time with these people is agony. Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap yap yap. What the hell do these people talk about all the time? Of course I can't really disappear every time these people come over. I don't think my wife would like that. Ung. Hopefully I can convince my wife that we need to keep visitations down, and that I really am *not* interested in long boring conversations about how the pregnancy is going or how we feel about it or whatever. The worst is that the same people will ask you the same damned things over and over and over and over and over and over and over. I am already sick of the 'how do you feel' question. I'll tell you how I feel, I feel that you should go and get your own damned baby if your so interested.
Seriously, why does having a baby give everyone carte-blanche to butt into your life?
:rant:
Sorry about the rant. Had to vent somewhere.
edited for misleading content error
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