Hi Ellie and welcome!
GOOD LUCK belager, can't wait for news/update!
Also massive, huge good luck to hgl - hope the induction goes smoothy smooth and you're holding bub before the day is out!
Christine sorry you had a bump yesterday
I do think you've done well to get this far accident-free tbh! My second ever day of driving I reversed out of a parking space and scraped all along the car next to me due to having no fucking idea what I was doing - I was absolutely distraught and also had no idea what to do! Am now a very good driver, so it really does happen to the best of us. (Now have new, enormous estate family car and I'm terrified of the same thing happening again!)
Sophia late to the conversation as ever but I agree with the others - it sounds like your psychiatrist was (slightly clumsily) trying to outline your options now, rather than waiting til after the birth, when hormone soup and tiredness potentially send you to crisis point - better to have resources at your disposal before you need them, than wait until you need them NOW and can't get them, if any of that makes sense?! This way you're in the driving seat and can choose how much or little support you need and what form that comes in.
Slept on the sofa last night - our upstairs is hotter than our downstairs; I lasted half an hour of tossing and turning in bed before I gave up and came back down! Soaked a t shirt in cold water and slept in that, was gorgeous! Bit cooler today thankfully - we are bracing soft play today (am hoping for air con!)
Had a scary experience on Monday and still not over it. We were at a little man-made local beach - it's on the edge of a big pond so no waves/currents or anything and generally v safe - we go there a lot, DD entertains herself and I chill and check in on her every couple of minutes. Had seen her literally a minute or two earlier and she was fine - looked up again and couldn't see her anywhere - then realised she'd somehow gotten herself way too far out and was struggling. I swear to god, even at 9 months pregnant with a crap pelvis, I've never moved so fast. Ran in fully clothed, got to her, scooped her up. She wasn't splashing, wasn't making any noise - it actually took me a couple of seconds to figure out that she wasn't just playing and she needed help. When I got to her she had her arms up for me and just her eyes were above the water - will never ever forget her just looking up at me with her nose and mouth under water 
am tearing up just thinking about it. She was fine, very shocked and both us were really shaken up, but fine - I was scared shitless of secondary drowning, spent the whole of Monday night in her bed checking on her. But I can't stop thinking about it. It could easily, easily have been so very different. She was with a group of bigger kids and a couple of mums near her and not one single one of them did a fucking thing. Sorry for this giant essay/rant/whatever, not sure what I was hoping to achieve, just needed to get it out - was definitely the scariest moment of motherhood so far. Sorry to dump it all on you ladies - got no friends here as yet so no one really to tell!