Hello everyone. First of all, apologies if this turns into a self-pitying rant....not my intention, but I'm really struggling at the moment and have been suppressing my feelings for a while. I am 19 wks pregnant with my 3rd child. Dd is nearly 7, DS is nearly 5. Main problem is that my husband and I are trying to run a business in this blasted recession and it is soooo tough. It's one of the reasons there is a such a gap between DS and this pregnancy as we were worried about the 'time not being right'. Eventually, though, we made the decision with our hearts and not our heads. So, here I am with constant nausea (24/7...just like with my other two pregnancies, so no real surprise), insomnia, a huge amount of work-related stress....and very little support. Hubby was never very good at supporting me through the other two pregnancies - not because he is uncaring as a person, but he simply just doesn't seem to 'get it'. This time, though, he is cutting me no slack whatsoever and is so engrossed with work I don't think the pregnancy is even registering. My mum and dad think we are doing the wrong thing by having another child, so "Bump" is a taboo and I have no support there, either. I have a fab relationship with my MIL and SIL but don't feel I can really moan too much to them for obvious reasons. My best friends (those who know hubby and me best, and understand the pressures of the business etc.) are all hundreds of miles away and whilst i have lovely friends close by, I don't feel I can be 100% honest with them without appearing to 'slag off' hubby. That's not what this is about....although I can't deny that I think he is being a bit selfish. I don't really know what the answer is - do I need to toughen up, get on with it and accept I have made my bed & must lie in it, or does anyone know where I might be able to get some help with how to cope better with all of this? I am worried I am going to run myself into the ground before too long, but the worst bit is not having someone to give me a hug and let me cry on their shoulder when it all gets too much. I'd be hugely grateful for any advice. Thank you x (and apologies.....it did turn into a self-pitying rant, as I suspected it would...oops)