On Friday morning I will find out the sex of my baby. I'm actually nervous about it.
I've been getting "girl vibes". This pregnancy is completely different than my other pregnancies. I'm still throwing up, I'm still tired all the time, I still have headaches every morning when I wake up. Basically, I feel like shit all the time. When I was pregnant with Andrew and Ethan, I was over all of that by the third month and then I felt incredible all the time. I used to brag how I felt more healthy being pregnant than I ever had in my life. That is NOT the case with this baby.
This baby is going to be trouble, I can feel it and that can only mean one thing.
Girl.
On Friday night, Jay Mohr was asking me if I knew what the baby was. I told him not yet, but I was truly hoping for another boy. He said "Yeah, three boys would be a fucking party!" I told him all the reasons I really don't want a girl. A few minutes later, he asked if he could send my baby some love. He placed his hands on my tummy, closed his eyes and just sat there silent for a few seconds. He opened his eyes and said "I just sent your baby some serious love, oh, and it's a girl, mama."
That's how I've been feeling. This is a girl. And honestly, it scares me.
I'm afraid I wouldn't be a good mother to a daughter. For starters, me and my mother did not have a good relationship growing up. There were (and still are) a lot of bad feelings between us. She never was affectionate with me and to this day, I feel uncomfortable saying "I love you" to her or hugging her. We fought all the time. I am afraid that if I have a daughter, I might not know how to bond with her, since I never bonded with my own mother.
Then there's the whole body image issue. I had eating disorders all of my life, I am constantly talking about how fat, ugly, etc I am. I certainly don't know how in the world I could teach a girl how to love herself and how to accept her body when I can't do that myself. I wouldn't have a clue what to do if she started doing the things I used to do (and still do) to look good. Maybe she wouldn't be that way, maybe she'd be content with who she was, but how could she with me for a mother? I'm a horrible example in that way. I am terrified if I have a daughter, I'll ruin her for life.
Next, we have the whole rolling of the eyes and snappin of the teeth thing that girls do. You know what I'm talking about. I seriously have no tolerance for girlie attitudes. The "fiiiiiiiiiiiiines" "WhatEVER's" the " I HATE YOU!'s" Oh, and the holding of grudges for years. Boys don't do that. Boy's get pissed, and get over it. Not girls. Nooooooooooo. They never forget.
Finally, there's vagina issues. Periods. Yeast infections. Pregnancy.
If it is a girl, and hopefully we'll find out on Friday, I will start going back to church, or at least start praying every day again because I will need God's help to raise a girl.
I guess it's not so much that I don't want a girl, it's that I don't know how to raise one.
I do have ONE thing going in my favor if I am going to have a daughter. I know how to do the most incredible braids. She will have the most beautiful hair all the time. Hey... it's a start...







Believe me~I have the same fears myself.