Morning
I too have been for choccy therapy this morning. I was in dire need.
Had a god awful row with dh first thing. I was up half the night with (TMI warning) severe af cramps, flooding and alternating constipation and diarrhea and that on top of my throat/ear infection and temperature plus dd waking and crying regularly left me an absolute wreck this morning.
We have parent's evening tonight and dh needed to be in work early so he can leave on time tonight, but I collapsed into a deep sleep after my awful night and didn't hear the alarm or him get up.
Woke up, realised he'd gone and quickly dragged myself downstairs and immediately had to spend another half an hour on the toilet sobbing and crying in pain and splashing myself with cold water to try and combat my temp.
Came out, he was stood by the door in his coat and said "right, I'm off".
It was 8.20, we have to leave for school at 8.40. Dd was still asleep, ds1 was half dressed, ds2 was still in his pj's eating his porridge, so still needed a wash etc and their lunches hadn't been put together properly.
Obviously I was still in my pj's, unwashed, let alone showered and decidedly wobbly and tearful.
So, I retorted something about, yes, you go, don't worry about me here, really poorly with 3 dcs to get out the house in 15/20 mins.
He went off the deep end and ranted at me saying I would have to go to parent's evening on my own, it was my own fault for staying up too late last night and what was wrong with me anyway!
Pointed out that I really didn't want to, nor should I have to share the finer details of my menstrual problems in front of the boys and how nice it was that he choose to ignore how obviously ill I was and make up his own mind that I was just being a pain because I stayed up too late. (He knew I'd been up in the night poorly as he spoke to me before I came downstairs.)
More tit for tat, then he stood there silently seething, not helping, while I got everyone ready and finally left just before we went out to the school, thus making sure he can't be home in time for parent's evening for no good reason.
Walked to the shop after the school run, arrived there covered in sweat, dizzy and seeping spots so completely forgot the few staples that I went for in the first place other than the loo roll that was all I could seem to focus on. Fortunately, Mum has been a lifesaver and done a mini-shopping run for me and stayed for a chat while I calmed down.
Had an apology text from him at 10.30, but am so mad, I just texted back that I thought he'd left it a little late for an apology. (Actually I can't believe he thinks texting an apology is ok.)
Harrumph! Rant over. Sorry folks.
MEN!