I am dealing with infertility.
In honor of National Infertility Awareness Week – wait,
what?! Yes, apparently there is an
awareness week for EVERYTHING these days (Brain Awareness Week, Asbestos
Awareness Week, World Hearing Aid Awareness Week, National Farm Animals
Awareness Week, I Have Bunions on Both Feet Awareness Week – okay, maybe I made
up that last one).
Anywhoo, back to what I was saying…I thought I’d give some
tips and pointers when it comes to infertiles like me because really, who talks
about infertility during 4th of July barbecues anyway? NO ONE DOES, because it’s a taboo subject,
everyone feels uncomfortable about it, the awkward silence pushes out the noise
of once cackling purple-haired ladies and everyone begins to stare at their
plates in hopes that Bob will call out for more hot dog eaters to pick up the
semi-burnt weenies at the grill.
Let’s just say I’m going to attempt to do a little
educatin’. You can thank me later…or
not, and wish I had just kept my mouth shut.
Scenario No. 1:
At a party celebrating the arrival of Chester and Tammy’s 3rd
baby, Rhonda walks up to Susie and suddenly blurts out, “So Susie, when are you
and John gonna get your act together?! You
ain’t gettin’ any younger!” (as Rhonda points to the baby).
DON’T: Please don’t
ever question when someone is going to start having kids. Yes, some people choose not to have any. But 95% of the time, they are struggling with
infertility. It doesn’t matter if
they’ve been married for only 1 year or 7+ years, it hurts all the same. And for the love of all that is sacred, don’t
ask them if they are infertile!!!
Frankly, this topic is none of your business in the first place.
DO: Find something
else to talk about at the party. There
are thousands of other things you could talk about with Susie besides bringing
up the fact that she hasn’t popped out any kiddos yet. Susie will appreciate the good conversation.
If you ARE Susie…
DON’T: Say what is
going through your head, forgive Rhonda for she knows not what she does.
DO: Churn out one of
your polite answers as usual, “It’ll happen when the time is right!”;
“Hopefully soon!”; “Oh, I know! I can’t
wait to have one of my own!” Wait until
you’ve left the premises to start bawling, it just makes everyone feel
uncomfortable and it’ll be harder to face everyone the next day at Kimmie’s
baby shower.
Yay, I hope I’ve made you aware!
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