

There is a new form of discrimination, in case you haven’t heard; it’s called “discrimination against women who’ve made the choice not to have a baby.” I know this first hand from my girlfriend, Janelle. “Other women make me feel terrible, as if I’m not whole,” she told me, “as if I’m not a true woman until I bring a child into the world. I feel like delivering a baby would suddenly give me permission to join an exclusive club, a club where I would finally be accepted.”
Janelle, being a Pastor’s wife, was subjected to fierce judgment, especially from church members. And she was, in some small way, punished. “For bible studies, picnics, and meetings, the other women had me drive all the time,” she said. “It annoyed me, but I never said anything. After all, I was the Pastor’s wife. I was supposed to be doing that, right?” Janelle found out through the grape vine that she was asked to drive because she was the only one without a baby seat in her car.
“When I got together with other women, the conversation was about diapering, breastfeeding, sleeping schedules, sleep deprivation, and baby, baby, baby…I enjoyed talking about this for the first hour, but after that I just wanted to scream, “OKAY! I get it, I’m a friggen loser; I have nothing to add to this discussion; my uterus is empty. I’m sooooooo soooorry!”
One may consider this a non-issue, but it is. And it’s called bigotry. While eating lunch in the break room, some of us gals began talking about our children and babies. An older woman alleged that she thought women who didn’t have children were selfish and self centered. I laughed, because I thought she was kidding. She wasn’t. “Well,” she said, “I take that back. Some women can’t have children. Then they can’t help it.” I didn’t laugh this time. I felt sorry for her lack of common sense, her utter stupidity.
It’s all about choice. This is what “Feminism” is. It’s not about others deciding for us—what is right, moral, accepted, or religiously expected of us. The woman in the break room also mentioned something about “Going out and multiplying.” I wanted to yell, ‘hey honey, God’s not talking about rabbits here, and He loves homosexuals, too, and He loves you, even though you have a gigantic boulder inside your eye.
Anyhow, Janelle and Todd chose to try having a baby about two years ago. She told me, “You know I think we’re ready to be a mom and dad. I have everything I want and I’m madly in love with my husband. Why the heck not?”
Last week I received this photo of Janelle. Isn’t she beautiful? Meet almost new mom, Janelle.
I asked her if she was going to join the “Baby Club,” and she said she already has, but now by her own choice. All the women are talking to me now at church. Suddenly they seem to identify with me, find me deserving. I’m still me...But this time with a full uterus!
Any thoughts about baby-less women?????
Perhaps those sisters who choose not to reproduce should say something equally shocking that would do double duty to let the asker know it's nunya damn bizness. Something like "well, my partner and I aren't sure we like each other enough to have sex yet, let alone make new people." or "we've seen so many children messed up by perfectly well-meaning parents and have chosen not to do that to our would-be proteges."
HOWEVER! That said, I have been part of a group where non-childbearing women have felt like they weren't included in the group. I do my part to remain alert and sensitive to them, I try to talk about things like my book, my husband's business, etc. that don't include my children. But my kids are a good half of my life, at least, and not talking about them is as hard as not talking about the skyrocking gas prices or how great Andrea's cupcakes are. I think the chair needs to rock both ways so that people who are childless by choice are sensitive to realize the role children play in our lives as well.
Should we not talk about our husbands around those who are single as well? What we had for dinner to those who are dieting? Sensitivity and understanding- that's what the world needs.
(and I couldn't see the pic either...but want to. I have baby lust.)