I'm 35 weeks pregnant with my second child and I HATE it! I love my first child but and hated being pregnant then but I don't remember hating it this much. I'm already trying to get labor moving though it isn't working and I know it's because my body isn't ready, but damn it I wish it was. I have a friend who just found out she is pregnant 3 weeks ago and she has already finished decorating her nursery. To top that off all I hear from her anymore is how she throws up everyday and she can't fit in any of her clothes and needs maternity clothes. Though a week before she found out she was bragging how she had lost an inch off her waist and needed smaller clothes. She's got more baby clothes than I do for crying out loud. Seriously the only reason I'm pregnant now is because the condom broke...damn rubbers. I think my husband tricked me personally. I hate being pregnant, hearing all the people ask me stupid questions like when am I due, what am I having, is it my first, what my symptoms have been. I hate it all, then once the baby is born I have to deal with everyone wanting to hold the baby or know how labor was and how long, if I had pain medication. Then some people even judge if I did have the medication or if I don't breast feed. Seriously if you want to know so much about pregnancy and birth, go get knocked up your damn self! Just because I'm having a baby doesn't mean I want you to know how the kid was made. Am I the only woman that feels this way when it comes to being pregnant?