Hey all!
Christie sweetie, I understand, ur plate is full ;) I am so lonely right now with DH gone overseas to be with his family in this hour of grief! Having to deal with a toddler is one thing, and dealing with sympathy,for being alone is another, I am flooded with concern phone calls, one came at midnight yesterday and the phone rang so loudly, I swear I could have popped. I have to stop worrying about my mom being so worried about me!
These calls are making me feel that maybe he should have not gone for so long period of three weeks given my already anxious state of mind, being diabetic and a late pregnancy is sure freaking at times. All I have to do is ask home to come back sooner, but don't know if its fair on his family that I am seeing ghosts that perhaps do not exist!
My neighbor gives me a sympathetic look, all the time, you are brave she says. Meaning she would rather not be in my shoes.
So I end up making a mental hill out of nothing!
Otherwise baby is fine and I think I am getting hammerroids. Cherry on the cake isn't it?