I had a car accident on Tuesday. It was quite nasty. Luckily I walked away, my kids weren't in the car and the other driver involved was fine. But my car was a write off, I was trapped in the drivers seat, had to wiggle out of the seat belt and climb through the sunroof. I've got loads of bruises, a really sore neck and shoulders, some small cuts from broken glass and was in shock. I had yesterday off work and today (back tomorrow). I feel much better today and have driven the kids around, cooked tea and tidied a bit.
DH back from work quite grumpy and hasn't asked how I am. He didn't this morning either.
AIBU to want a tiny bit of sympathy? I'm not normally a needy person but even I realise that actually I had quite a nasty experience?