I'm livid/really upset and need to vent.
I had ds2 3 weeks (tomorrow) ago. DH went to London for work today, we live about 1.5 hours away by train. He was due to get the 4.15 train home, I'd pick him up from station after collecting ds1 (2) from nursery.
Calls at 3.30 to say lunch has overrun and he'd get the 6.45 as that's when off peak starts again. Fine, not entirely happy but I'll cope.
On my way home I call to see if he might be able to get sme nappies & infacol. No answer. I continue calling on and off until 8pm when he finally calls me back.
He's wasted. Can barely speak and is still in the city. I've called a few friends to see if someone can go and get him, he's since called back to say he's ok and is on his way home.
Called my mum who is 1.5 hours away but she's coming down (was coming tomorrow anyway) to help me. Even if he does make it home without passing out on train, he's going to be in no fit state. I don't want him near me or the baby and as he's current,y in the habit of waking hourly from 3am, I need support.
I'm gutted
. DH has got form for this sort of thing - did something similar with ds1, when I've been pg etc. when the fuck is he going to grow up!?!?!
So not a aibu per se. Just a rant!