.... well, that's me really. I am a generally bad tempered during pg but nevertheless enjoyed the fuss of my first pg; friends and relatives constantly concerned and in hero-worship mode; doe-eyed strangers giving me knowing looks; crowds generally parting to allow my passage unencumbered; seats hastily offered in any public place; regular offers of help with heavy or otherwise taxing activities. Now my friends and family are so enthralled with my toddler they barely register my presence; the only 'looks' I get in public are the your-toddler-is-irritating kind. I've yet to be offered a seat, a hand with my shopping or a knowing anecdote about sleepless nights, etc. Who am I to regale with details of my symptoms? Where are the incessant and unsolicted tips about staying fit, well and properly rested? Why is nobody concerned lest I exhaust myself in the course of my daily life? This is not helping my temper.