Just had a major row with DP and have smoked about 5 ciggies (have not been smoking whilst pregnant). I'm almost 30wks and have had some complications - stitch etc.,
My hormones are all over the place and I can't stop crying. I just gave DP a lift home from the pub and instead of bringing him home dropped him off down the lane and made him walk. When he did finally get home I poured water all over him and behaved like a banshee. He's gone out again and I feel like I'm going round the bend...
I moved to a lovely barn in the sticks at the start of the year and found out early summer I was pregnant. I know no one here properly and haven't got the release I used to have of going to the local wine bar on the high street to relax after a day of stress. Most of my friends back home are also childless thirtysomethings which helps not one bit. Probably a bit jealous of them even though I love this bump so much already.
I feel like I can't call anyone as I don't want to worry anyone (have not got the best relationship track record you see)...
Sorry for ranting - promise I'm not some loon - just a hormonal bagage!