She could’ve taken a cab — it’s not my job.
Yesterday, I took the bus downtown after being on my feet all morning. I sat near the front because I was exhausted. A few stops later, a visibly pregnant woman got on, looked around, and came straight to me asking for my seat.
I said, “I’m sorry, I’m really tired too. I can’t give it up.”
She rolled her eyes and said, “Some people have no decency.”
Then a guy behind me chimed in, “Come on, help her out.”
But honestly… if she’s struggling that much, why isn’t her husband driving her? Isn’t that his job — to look after her while she’s pregnant, instead of expecting random strangers to do it?
The bus went completely silent after that. I felt a little awkward, but am I really the one in the wrong here?



























































































i just had my baby and i’m not married and had no husband to go home to. don’t just assume because someone’s pregnant they’re life is what you think it should be. you’re in the wrong. not even because of her supposed husband, but because of safety reasons. not everything is about comfort.