I've posted previously about this but today is a bad day and I need a bit of a whinge. My beautiful DD was born 10 weeks ago by emcs and my wound has still not healed properly. I'm having it packed and dressed daily and today i started yet another course of antibiotics as they think it's infected again. I've lost count of the amount of times I've had to go on them. I'm so lucky in so many respects. I have a confident, content and calm DD. She is healthy, eats and sleeps fantastically. My DH has been so supportive. He's working full time, looking after the house, doin all the cooking so I can try and take it easy so it'll heal but it's just taking so long. I feel bad that I'm so fed up with it when I'm so lucky. My mum has been here last 2 days to help but i can't just wait for this thing to heal, life has to go on. My baby is growing up and i want to take her to some classes but i can't sit down on the floor with her because it's sore and takes so little to send it backwards. I'm sorry for moaning when I'm so lucky, most days i can cope with it but today I've really had enough. DD is asleep now so I'm off to bedfordshire as well. Night all