I think a co-worker of mine might be faking a pregnancy.
Some background:
An ex-co-worker and I got along quite well during the time he was working with me, and although he was often irresponsible and immature, he could be pretty funny, and we often had lunch or went for after-work drinks together.
About a month before he stropped working there, a young woman started working in his department, and she had quite the crush on him. She would bring him home-cooked lunches, send him overtly sexual emails, and talk constantly to anyone who would listen about how great he was.
He was mostly uninterested in her advances, and was sleeping with a different girl every weekend. But shortly after he no longer worked there, she offered to come to his place to cook dinner, he accepted, and they had sex. Over the next few months, they got together more and more frequently, with her proclaiming her undying love for him and he treating the affair as nothing beyond casual sex. Although I no longer really had anything to do with him, I somehow became her confidante and heard all about their romantic weekends, and her plans and dreams for them.
She was getting more and more attached, and had begun to want a very serious relationship, including wanting him to stop seeing many of his friends, stop some of the less savoury activities he had been involved in, and commit to her completely. He wasn’t overly cooperative, and she was getting increasingly desperate to win his affections. Then she started talking about pregnancy.
First, in mid-July, she told me that she had missed her period. She seemed very concerned and upset, and told me they had not been using condoms, and that she was not on the pill because she is epileptic. I encouraged her to go to the drug store and buy a pregnancy test and some condoms. She reported back to me that the test was negative and that she wouldn’t have unprotected sex with him anymore.
Then, near the end of August, I saw him for the first time since he had left, and he told me that she was pregnant. He said that he’d been to the doctor with her and heard the heartbeat, and that they were already picking out names together. She happened to call on his cellphone (that she had bought for him) at that moment, and she asked to speak to me and she also told me she was pregnant. Over the last month, she and I have had a lot of baby-talks, and the information she’s telling me just doesn’t seem to add up.
She told me that her due date is May 15, which by my calculations would put conception mere days before he told me they’d heard the heart beat.
She told me that the doctor said he wouldn’t need to see her until her second trimester, which seems odd; especially since she’s epileptic which I know is high-risk.
She’s told a number of people that she’s pregnant, but when people ask how far along she is, she gives inconsistent replies. In the course of a day or two she might say anywhere from 5 to 12 weeks.
When a registered nurse that works in my department asked her how she’s balancing her seizure medication, she said her doctor hadn’t mentioned anything about that.
There are other various little odd things that just sort of don’t feel quite right to me, and it’s led me to the following:
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She’s not very bright, and her doctors have explained how things work and the risks involved and advised her how to handle it but she wasn’t able to hear them over the dancing cats singing “meow meow meow meow” in her otherwise empty head, in which case for the love of god how is she ever going to be able to look after a baby? or
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Her doctors are complete idiots who don’t even know how a regular pregnancy works, let alone a high-risk one, which is just plain scary; or
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She’s faking it. It seems really weird that she doesn’t know her due date, or what complications she might expect from her epilepsy, or even remotely how far along she is on a given day. Given how badly she wants him to commit to her, a baby might seem to her like a smart way to “trap” him; or
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It’s none of my business.
Now #1, 2, and 3 all make me kind of mad, which is why I’ve put this in the pit, and I know my best option is #4, but I’m finding it difficult for a couple of reasons. First, she talks to me about the baby a lot, and I don’t really want to be rude, and also, I am actually a little worried about her well-being.
Does it strike anyone else as strange, too?