So long, farewell...Maybe?
Tonight started out like any other night. I had plans to go to the movies with my friends to see Crash. All of a sudden, my family tells me that it is too late for a pregnant person to be out and that I am too far along in my pregnancy to be going to the movies. I didn't know 6 months was the deadline to go to the movies. So I'm all pissed off and my grandma decides to throw in there "THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU WEREN'T PREGNANT". It finally came out. I knew she was waiting for the right time to throw my pregnancy in my face. Apparently, pregnant people don't have the same friends, they don't do the same things, and they have nothing in common with the outside world unless they have a fetus in their uterus as well. So...I guess that means no more Livejournal for me. Being pregnant and all, I have no reason to blog my feelings to my own personal journal. I have no reason to live a normal life because I am not normal. I am the minority (in more ways than one) and I have to adapt to a new life. Adapting to a new life was something I was prepared to do and something I knew I had to do. I just didn't know that my only means of communication are to be with the other women in my lamaze classes. It's been fun.