32 weeks and going loopy

[Queazy]

I honestly just reported my car as stolen, called my husband in his new job to tell him (all crying). Decided to meet the police at my home nearby, and as walking back realised I'd parked it two roads further down. I'd been at a physio appointment and now just cried so much in the supermarket that I'm going back to bed rather than back to work today!

I'm only 32 weeks...do I have 8 weeks more of being this crazy?! I can handle sleeping upright, SPD, people asking if I'm having twins (no) but public humiliation and hysteria is really testing me....

Just wanted to share and see if anyone else has had a meltdown moment, or am I peaking a bit soon?!?!?!

xx

I thought baby brain was exaggerated until DH and I went to eat out one night a few weeks' before DC1. Not an especially big place but packed full. I went to the Ladies' and when I came back out, could I see him or remember where we'd sat? I must have crossed the room a dozen times looking for our table, I couldn't even recall what he'd been wearing and he had his nose in the menu so wasn't looking out for me. By the time he did see me he was too embarrassed to call out by which time I was nearly in tears.

Happily he did attract my attention and I didn't rant so the evening was saved !

Wow Queazy poor you! Can't compete on babybrain stakes (apart from at times completely losing the ability to string a sentence together - awkward for a professional communicator), but did burst into tears the other day when a police car pulled up outside my house and two officers got out, looking in my front window as they walked past.

Was utterly convinced they were coming to my door to tell me something awful had happened to my DP, who had only been out for about an hour.

Needless to say they didn't come to the door and all was fine... But I still cried anyway at the thought!

Incidentally, how did the police take it when you called them back?!

You poor thing - these hormones do crazy things! I was just so mortified yesterday. Luckily the police were meeting me back at home and I found the car two roads down when walking back. I called back straight away and the guy on the phone was really nice - he told me there was no need to cry and cancelled the call-out. I think he could tell that I was a bit hysterical, but I apologised (of course) for wasting their time. That was the bit that was so awful - I was mortified that I'd called 999 out of stupidity x

I had a meltdown and burst into tears in front of a waiting room full of clients at the end of my (8 hour insanely busy) shift yesterday just because one nice lady asked if I was ok.... Then I cried more when she popped back in with a box of chocolates

I'm 33 weeks - embarrasing but it does happen, try not to let I bother you :)