At the moment, me, my fiancé, and my 4 month old son live in my parents house. We were supposed to go and look at our new house on the 3rd of April. But obviously that didn't happen because of the virus. And I am not happy. I'm really not in a very good place at all. And to top it all off, I'm pregnant again, 9 weeks. And I don't want to tell my parents until I've had my 12 week scan. Which is on the 24th April. But I've heard that we could be in until May or June and I can't keep it a secret for that long. You may think I'm silly or unreasonable but it's just something about me, it's who I am, but I planned out how we're going to tell people this time. And now I'm afraid it might be ruined. Because we were supposed to go and see my fiancé's parents and our grandparents. But we might not get to do it now, and as childish as this sounds, I can't handle that. It's something in me, I dont know what it is, but I can't change a plan that I've made. I was so excited about moving out and having our own space but now it's ruined. And some of you may think I'm stupid for being this way but I don't think I can handle being in this house for much longer. With 4 irritating cats, 3 dogs one of which is the most annoying and smelly thing on the planet, my brother and sister, my dad and worst of all, my mum. Who I clash with so much at the minute. I won't get big for a while, so it may not be a huge problem but I can't tell them any other way than I've planned out. That's just how my brain works and I'm in so much mental frustration hiding the fact that I feel sick, that I have to take my vitamin tablets and everything else. And what's worse is my hormones are kicking in and making me behave like I'm 17 again. Which really isn't good believe me. I'm working on that though.
Anyone know anything that might help me? I'm struggling so much with this lockdown rubbish :(