If things don't improve, as soon as the baby is born I'll be going home to my parents, he can come and see me when he can. If he thinks a 2 hour journey is nothing to go and look after his parents' dogs, then he won't think anything of it to come and see his baby.
It's so hard because I love him, I really do, I'm just sick of seeing how his parents and sister 'win' every time when it isn't even a contest, or at least it shouldn't be - it should just be common sense, he helped create this baby, he's got to help when things get serious too.
I'm getting stressed about not having somewhere to live, housemates - one's moved his girlfriend in without paying any extra, they do two loads of washing every day and now the meter's run out for the washing machine and we're all going to have to pay to top it up -, the pains in my scar are getting so much worse I think we'll be lucky to make it to that weekend without me ending up in hospital or even baby making an appearance, and none of those are his fault but the one place he can help, he's been put into such an awkward situation by his mum and sister (can't blame his dad because his dad is so laid back he's practically horizontal, and doesn't 'do' putting pressure on people... curiously enough I get on better with his dad hehe
).
If his sister wants them to have a holiday so much, she should reschedule her weekend away and drive the 10 minutes to look after the dogs, rather than making OH travel the two hours to do it. That, and OH should tell her to do it too!
MEN!!!!
Not really got any friends who can stay with me, a lot of them work and those that don't, can't travel to where we'll (hopefully) be living easily
and staying with my parents is possible, but I'm getting jittery now about everything, and the road to the hospital closes at the barest hint of snow, and is notorious for closing in floods/high winds too, it's not a risk I really want to take.
If he does decide to use his balls and tell them, great. If not... well we'll see where that leads us. Thankfully got my mum down as my other birth partner (we're allowed two) and apparently her 'birth partner bag' (she's so excited bless her
) is in the car ready for her to just jump in, bundle my dad and my brother and sister in the car, and drive up if I do go into labour 