I think it was boozle who started the swearing business in support of my work 'back off' vibes. Its my duty then, to say for fucks sake my work place is fucking shite. BAD day.
I was there for 20 mins when someone walked past and said ''oh you're back, how are you, you didn't have another (waved hands vaguely at stomach) did you? '' I was so shocked at her brazen insensitivity that I nodded (dammit dammit dammit I hate that I nodded) and muttered something vague and must have displayed SOME fuck off vibes as she then backed off. Two mins later a colleague who I am closer to but who is known for his big mouth, greeted me and said "oh no have you had another mc?". No-one there knows about the last three so its infuriating that its so obvious - a few appointments plus two weeks off = mc
Wish I was a more in your face kind of person and that I could have done some quicker, more clever thinking, but I'm just not.
At lunch time I went to update the genetics counsellor that the pg had ended. I ended up outside crying into the phone, and realised I was actually standing in the middle of a bush, in tbe rain, where I had unwittingly ventured in an apparent effort to hide. Must have looked lime a right idiot. Luckily she is lovely, which helped.
My manager had nothing to say to me (ERM..how about..how are you? Let me know if there's anything you need...etc)
And THEN.. OH was annoyed that I had even to!d anyone at work about the first two MC's, as he seems to be ashamed of it, or something, or it dents his male ego. Well he can sod off an' all.
Apologies for the me me rant, just a really rough day, with numerous holding back tears episodes, yet another throbbing headache for hours (still there) and a weird total exhaustion.