I'm torn between wondering if I'm some special snowflake entitled princess or thinking my partner a useless tit.
I'm 32 weeks pregnant.
Back story: This will (fingers crossed) be our second baby. We have had numerous miscarriages (the number would out me I'm sure) varying between early to much later.
I basically have an abnormality that makes carrying to term difficult, our first child was quite premature.
I've been told to take it easy, no exercise (bar gentle walking/swimming).
What's been bothering me is do seems to be in competition with me?
Any ache or pain I have he either gleefully tells me now I know how he feels (he's a bit older than me but hardly in the knackers yard yet) or ignores what I've just said and starts describing HIS aches and pains.
If I'm ill he just moans about how he's sure he'll catch it next. And God forbid he does, it's a dying fly act for weeks!
If I ask him to help me by hoovering he huffs and puffs and moans.
I asked him to help me by changing our daughter in to her pjs one night (after I'd bathed and sorted her) and the cheeky bugger said he thought I was putting on him 'just' because I'm pregnant!
It's almost like he can't bear to give me any special treatment because he feels he should be getting it.
In the past if I've mentioned about how down I was about the miscarriages he just says 'well I went through it too!' Like I was implying he didn't because I wanted to talk about MY feelings. I know he went through it too, but not physically through the operations, hemorrages (sp?) etc.
On the other hand he does clean up, does the washing and won't let me lift anything heavy.
Is this just hormonal unreasonableness on my part?