I am one of a handful of non-parents at work. The job I do is ideal for people looking to shift to a lower gear while they have babies and bring up young families. I started the job while we were still doing IVF, as my previous job was too busy and stressful. IVF didn't work, 2 miscarriages were all we got out of the whole hellish process, and we have Given Up. I'm 42. I like my job and don't really want to leave, at least not for what feels like a silly reason.
Everyone I work with knows I don't have kids, but none of them know the details, and none have asked. Most of the men don't treat me any differently, but there are a couple of women who are starting to do my head in. Every conversation I have with them eventually turns into being about "when you're a parent". For example, we were talking about Brexit. Mummy number one throws in "well now I have a little one I'm so much more worried about it...etc." Ah, ok, remind me not to give a shit about the future of the country as I haven't procreated.
Then the other day we were talking about living outside London. I have recently moved out and was saying how glad I am about that. Mummy number one chimes in with "yes well when you have kids London isn't that great any more". HELLO ?? I don't have kids. I have just told you I'm really happy not to live in London anymore. Mummy number one then turns to male parent colleague to ask about him how he's finding living outside London with his kids. Nothing more for me to add, really.
Another conversation about holidays with "Mummy number two" : we're discussing hotels v Airbnb, she says to me "oh well of course you two can go on holiday outside term time so you don't have to worry about it being more expensive, but with the FIVE of us ..."
And yet another of many more examples - Mummy number three going on about how busy she is and telling me "how organised you have to be when you're a parent".
I'm sure they don't mean anything by it (well not entirely sure, but it would be so petty and unpleasant I struggle to believe they do) , it's more of a knee jerk reaction than anything. But it makes me feel excluded and belittled. The obvious solution is not to engage with them but I like having a chinwag at work and don't want to be a miserable sod. Or maybe I am a miserable sod.
Any thoughts ? Have I had the shit kicked out of me so hard by the infertility process that I can't take "normal" conversation any more ?