but as per usual at the moment, my mind is racing too much to even contemplate dreamland. Feels like I'm back to square one from where I was in october - can't eat and can't sleep. And no sleeping pills left.
I'm going to my OH's nan's funeral tomorrow, it's down in london and we're up in staffordshire, so got to be up at 5:30am. I'm dreading going. I know funeral's are horrible anyway, but I can't stop thinking about how the last service I SHOULD have gone to would've been the memorial service for my ectopic pregnancy that the hospital would've done - but I opted out of being told when/where it was. And I know I'm gonna get completely emotional tomorrow because of it.
Course, I can't tell OH that that's the reason I'm moody and unbearable at the moment cos he's mourning the loss of his nana. And I'm just a horrible horrible person being like this when I should be comforting him and making sure he's ok. I'm trying my best but I find it hard to get enthusiastic about much nowadays, I feel like I've lost my lust for life.
I just feel like we're being driven apart by all the horrible things that have happened. And being back to TTC is really bloody hard, when we thought we'd finally got there it was just taken away from us. Christmas is hard too - Christmas day would've marked exactly halfway through my pregnancy. I'm making horrible comments about everything when I don't mean to. This evening, my dog managed to wag his tail right into the christmas tree and a bit fell off, cos it's drooping and we got it waaaaaaaaay too early. OH went mad cos I said "oh well, crap tree to go with a crap christmas".
sorry girlies, I don't expect replies just a bit of a rant
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I'm going to my OH's nan's funeral tomorrow, it's down in london and we're up in staffordshire, so got to be up at 5:30am. I'm dreading going. I know funeral's are horrible anyway, but I can't stop thinking about how the last service I SHOULD have gone to would've been the memorial service for my ectopic pregnancy that the hospital would've done - but I opted out of being told when/where it was. And I know I'm gonna get completely emotional tomorrow because of it.
Course, I can't tell OH that that's the reason I'm moody and unbearable at the moment cos he's mourning the loss of his nana. And I'm just a horrible horrible person being like this when I should be comforting him and making sure he's ok. I'm trying my best but I find it hard to get enthusiastic about much nowadays, I feel like I've lost my lust for life.
I just feel like we're being driven apart by all the horrible things that have happened. And being back to TTC is really bloody hard, when we thought we'd finally got there it was just taken away from us. Christmas is hard too - Christmas day would've marked exactly halfway through my pregnancy. I'm making horrible comments about everything when I don't mean to. This evening, my dog managed to wag his tail right into the christmas tree and a bit fell off, cos it's drooping and we got it waaaaaaaaay too early. OH went mad cos I said "oh well, crap tree to go with a crap christmas".
sorry girlies, I don't expect replies just a bit of a rant
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