after the baby arrives, I think I will lean over, spit in their face, kick them between the legs and walk away.
That or start screaming like a crazy woman, "I don't give a flying F%%% about how tired you think I will be. At least then I might get some understanding and sympathy and I'll certainly get some help from DH, from DM, from friends etc. Because you know what, I already get up every morning at 6am and that's after waking up at least once every 90 minutes all night and having to get up. And you know what, when I get up at 6 I don't get to stumble around for a bit but have to get dressed, and showered, and make myself look good for the City and then schlepp into the City where I have to perform at peak for 12 hours every day in order to earn the money that DH and I live on before staggering home. So butt out with your cute little suggestions that I should start getting used to waking up early now because just because you haven't had a job since a year before you got pregnant because your DH is a rich banker and can support you, does not mean that the rest of us have that pre-baby luxury."
Rant over.
Deep breath.
Sorry. I am just losing the will to live here today and the "helpful" message from someone suggesting that I'd have to "get used" to waking up early after very little sleep has pushed me over the edge.