…idk how to let this one go.
MMC, surgical removal 2 days ago. Feeling pretty well considering, been holding it together really well, no one really to talk to as no one knew except partner but he’s been pretty good and I’ve not really needed much.
He goes to the supermarket this evening, texts me do I want anything. I say no thank you, don’t want anything. He comes back with…sliced Gouda cheese. Which he’s bought specifically for me, he doesn’t have it.
It was my one and only pregnancy craving.
I cannot believe he could be so fucking insensitive. He’s just like, I thought you liked it 🤷♀️ I had literally never eaten it until a few weeks ago and I’m damn sure I never will again now.
I’m trying so hard not to completely lose it with him but oh my god. It’s hard 😩
Of all the things. Jeeeeeeeeeez 🤬
Thank you. I needed to get that out somewhere