KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.
It's stories like these that feed my desire to impregnate someone
Sarah1281 wrote...
Do you hate whoever it is you're thinking of?KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.
It's stories like these that feed my desire to impregnate someone
Kryyptehk wrote...
It might be a Southern thang, lol, because I hear it all the time for "true rock music fans". I listen to all kinds of music, but my favorite band is the German band, Rammstein. But I listen to Japanese music and Russian music too. I don't think there is any genre of music I don't like, at least to some degree.
KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.
It's stories like these that feed my desire to impregnate someone
phaonica wrote...
Kryyptehk wrote...
It might be a Southern thang, lol, because I hear it all the time for "true rock music fans". I listen to all kinds of music, but my favorite band is the German band, Rammstein. But I listen to Japanese music and Russian music too. I don't think there is any genre of music I don't like, at least to some degree.
Where south are you? I'm in TX.
Yeah, my music tastes are all over the place. Mostly I just like songs that are fast and upbeat, and I don't really care about the lyrics, I just like how they sound.
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.Kryyptehk wrote...
Gilsa wrote...
Oh, that's neat. My son's due date was July 4th, but that day came and went. My family got excited by the idea of him being born on 07-07-07. That day came and went, too. My doctor decided to induce me because I was already going over 40 weeks. We thought the kid would arrive on July 9th, the day I was scheduled to be induced, but ... to make a long story short, my doctor wanted a c-section to be a last resort. I was in labor for two days before they finally decided to go ahead with a c-section. (Turned out that he was too big for the birth canal.) He was born on July 11th. And my mom said, "Well, at least it wasn't Friday, the 13th." I was so ready to strangle everyone. I just wanted my kid OUT.Sarah1281 wrote...
My brother so lucked out on his birthday. My mom needed a C-section and so they were going to do it on the eleventh but then my dad and the doctor were talking and couldn't resist doing 9-9-99 and so he doesn't have to deal with that every year.
The sad thing is that I sometimes forget what day he was born in July and I just think of the 7-11 convenience store because I remember my husband joking about buying a 7-11 toddler shirt for him. (They don't have 'em.)
Lol, my son was born 4 days late, 3 of those days I was in non-active labor with him. In the end, he absolutely wouldn't come out and his heart was acting strangely so they just gave me a C-Section.
He's the 5th Gemini in my family too and was born one day after my father's birthday. He might have been born sooner if I had gotten up and walked more but if you are in pain, you couldn't care less what day your child is born:lol:
Pfft, pregnancy was awesome. If I was in a place in my life to have more children, I'd totally do it. Heck, I didn't even mind the labor, except for the "having my son cut out of me" business. Of course, my first pregnancy taught me what I want to do for my next ones, so there's no part that I actively disliked.
KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.
It's stories like these that feed my desire to impregnate someone
phaonica wrote...
Kryyptehk wrote...
It might be a Southern thang, lol, because I hear it all the time for "true rock music fans". I listen to all kinds of music, but my favorite band is the German band, Rammstein. But I listen to Japanese music and Russian music too. I don't think there is any genre of music I don't like, at least to some degree.
Where south are you? I'm in TX.
Yeah, my music tastes are all over the place. Mostly I just like songs that are fast and upbeat, and I don't really care about the lyrics, I just like how they sound.
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
Kryyptehk wrote...
phaonica wrote...
Kryyptehk wrote...
It might be a Southern thang, lol, because I hear it all the time for "true rock music fans". I listen to all kinds of music, but my favorite band is the German band, Rammstein. But I listen to Japanese music and Russian music too. I don't think there is any genre of music I don't like, at least to some degree.
Where south are you? I'm in TX.
Yeah, my music tastes are all over the place. Mostly I just like songs that are fast and upbeat, and I don't really care about the lyrics, I just like how they sound.
I'm on the other side of America, namely Georgia:P
I like intense songs, if they don't make me feel something I usually don't really like it. Hence why I'm going deaf from listening to loud music:lol:
As a guy I'm not sure how reliable your take on pregnancy is.KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
That you are giving birth to a human being, namely your son / daughter. I would think that is awesome.
And well....no pain no gain
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.Kryyptehk wrote...
Gilsa wrote...
Oh, that's neat. My son's due date was July 4th, but that day came and went. My family got excited by the idea of him being born on 07-07-07. That day came and went, too. My doctor decided to induce me because I was already going over 40 weeks. We thought the kid would arrive on July 9th, the day I was scheduled to be induced, but ... to make a long story short, my doctor wanted a c-section to be a last resort. I was in labor for two days before they finally decided to go ahead with a c-section. (Turned out that he was too big for the birth canal.) He was born on July 11th. And my mom said, "Well, at least it wasn't Friday, the 13th." I was so ready to strangle everyone. I just wanted my kid OUT.Sarah1281 wrote...
My brother so lucked out on his birthday. My mom needed a C-section and so they were going to do it on the eleventh but then my dad and the doctor were talking and couldn't resist doing 9-9-99 and so he doesn't have to deal with that every year.
The sad thing is that I sometimes forget what day he was born in July and I just think of the 7-11 convenience store because I remember my husband joking about buying a 7-11 toddler shirt for him. (They don't have 'em.)
Lol, my son was born 4 days late, 3 of those days I was in non-active labor with him. In the end, he absolutely wouldn't come out and his heart was acting strangely so they just gave me a C-Section.
He's the 5th Gemini in my family too and was born one day after my father's birthday. He might have been born sooner if I had gotten up and walked more but if you are in pain, you couldn't care less what day your child is born:lol:
Pfft, pregnancy was awesome. If I was in a place in my life to have more children, I'd totally do it. Heck, I didn't even mind the labor, except for the "having my son cut out of me" business. Of course, my first pregnancy taught me what I want to do for my next ones, so there's no part that I actively disliked.
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
Well, I'm also convinced that having a child would ruin my life so that might be part of it...Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.Kryyptehk wrote...
Gilsa wrote...
Oh, that's neat. My son's due date was July 4th, but that day came and went. My family got excited by the idea of him being born on 07-07-07. That day came and went, too. My doctor decided to induce me because I was already going over 40 weeks. We thought the kid would arrive on July 9th, the day I was scheduled to be induced, but ... to make a long story short, my doctor wanted a c-section to be a last resort. I was in labor for two days before they finally decided to go ahead with a c-section. (Turned out that he was too big for the birth canal.) He was born on July 11th. And my mom said, "Well, at least it wasn't Friday, the 13th." I was so ready to strangle everyone. I just wanted my kid OUT.Sarah1281 wrote...
My brother so lucked out on his birthday. My mom needed a C-section and so they were going to do it on the eleventh but then my dad and the doctor were talking and couldn't resist doing 9-9-99 and so he doesn't have to deal with that every year.
The sad thing is that I sometimes forget what day he was born in July and I just think of the 7-11 convenience store because I remember my husband joking about buying a 7-11 toddler shirt for him. (They don't have 'em.)
Lol, my son was born 4 days late, 3 of those days I was in non-active labor with him. In the end, he absolutely wouldn't come out and his heart was acting strangely so they just gave me a C-Section.
He's the 5th Gemini in my family too and was born one day after my father's birthday. He might have been born sooner if I had gotten up and walked more but if you are in pain, you couldn't care less what day your child is born:lol:
Pfft, pregnancy was awesome. If I was in a place in my life to have more children, I'd totally do it. Heck, I didn't even mind the labor, except for the "having my son cut out of me" business. Of course, my first pregnancy taught me what I want to do for my next ones, so there's no part that I actively disliked.
Well I suppose you would need to have to copacity to love the child you are carrying. And my pregnancy wasn't anywhere near like that. My bewbs just hurt early on, I was slightly ill and had heart burn. Not to mention I had a very small baby bump despite carrying an 8 pound baby (probably because of my child-bearing hips).
Being pregnant is a lot like being in love. If you love something enough, the bad things seem small, while amplifying the good things.
You're making my nostalgic, I really can't have another child right now:lol:
Sandtigress wrote...
phaonica wrote...
Kryyptehk wrote...
It might be a Southern thang, lol, because I hear it all the time for "true rock music fans". I listen to all kinds of music, but my favorite band is the German band, Rammstein. But I listen to Japanese music and Russian music too. I don't think there is any genre of music I don't like, at least to some degree.
Where south are you? I'm in TX.
Yeah, my music tastes are all over the place. Mostly I just like songs that are fast and upbeat, and I don't really care about the lyrics, I just like how they sound.
Ooo, another Texan! I grew up in East Texas but now I'm in south/central finsihing up school and working!
We were on vacation in Texas in October and it was funny to hear country music literally everywhere. Not much different where I grew up, but verrry different from Silicon Valley.phaonica wrote...
There are plenty of circles around here where you just aren't a true Texan if you don't like country music. But I've never met anyone who was hung up on the 80s thing.
Sarah1281 wrote...
As a guy I'm not sure how reliable your take on pregnancy is.KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
That you are giving birth to a human being, namely your son / daughter. I would think that is awesome.
And well....no pain no gain
KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
That you are giving birth to a human being, namely your son / daughter. I would think that is awesome.
And well....no pain no gain
Sarah1281 wrote...
As a guy I'm not sure how reliable your take on pregnancy is.KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
That you are giving birth to a human being, namely your son / daughter. I would think that is awesome.
And well....no pain no gain
Wow...yukidama wrote...
I... agree... with Sarah.
Sarah1281 wrote...
Well, I'm also convinced that having a child would ruin my life so that might be part of it...Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?Kryyptehk wrote...
Sarah1281 wrote...
...It's stories like these that feed my deathly fear of pregnancy.Kryyptehk wrote...
Gilsa wrote...
Oh, that's neat. My son's due date was July 4th, but that day came and went. My family got excited by the idea of him being born on 07-07-07. That day came and went, too. My doctor decided to induce me because I was already going over 40 weeks. We thought the kid would arrive on July 9th, the day I was scheduled to be induced, but ... to make a long story short, my doctor wanted a c-section to be a last resort. I was in labor for two days before they finally decided to go ahead with a c-section. (Turned out that he was too big for the birth canal.) He was born on July 11th. And my mom said, "Well, at least it wasn't Friday, the 13th." I was so ready to strangle everyone. I just wanted my kid OUT.Sarah1281 wrote...
My brother so lucked out on his birthday. My mom needed a C-section and so they were going to do it on the eleventh but then my dad and the doctor were talking and couldn't resist doing 9-9-99 and so he doesn't have to deal with that every year.
The sad thing is that I sometimes forget what day he was born in July and I just think of the 7-11 convenience store because I remember my husband joking about buying a 7-11 toddler shirt for him. (They don't have 'em.)
Lol, my son was born 4 days late, 3 of those days I was in non-active labor with him. In the end, he absolutely wouldn't come out and his heart was acting strangely so they just gave me a C-Section.
He's the 5th Gemini in my family too and was born one day after my father's birthday. He might have been born sooner if I had gotten up and walked more but if you are in pain, you couldn't care less what day your child is born:lol:
Pfft, pregnancy was awesome. If I was in a place in my life to have more children, I'd totally do it. Heck, I didn't even mind the labor, except for the "having my son cut out of me" business. Of course, my first pregnancy taught me what I want to do for my next ones, so there's no part that I actively disliked.
Well I suppose you would need to have to copacity to love the child you are carrying. And my pregnancy wasn't anywhere near like that. My bewbs just hurt early on, I was slightly ill and had heart burn. Not to mention I had a very small baby bump despite carrying an 8 pound baby (probably because of my child-bearing hips).
Being pregnant is a lot like being in love. If you love something enough, the bad things seem small, while amplifying the good things.
You're making my nostalgic, I really can't have another child right now:lol:
Sarah1281 wrote...
What's so awesome about the pain of hours-long labor, not being able to move around as you get further along, crazy moodswings, constantly having to go to the bathroom, random cravings, having everyone (even people you barely know) insist on feeling your stomach, needing weeks to recuperate, gaining weight like crazy that you have to really work to get rid of, having to put up with kicks at odd hours that could keep you up at night, and chronic nausea?
Sarah1281 wrote...
Wow...yukidama wrote...
I... agree... with Sarah.
Was that more or less difficult than the one time you agreed with KoP?
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