Well where do I start...I think I just need to vent some steam.
I am 29years old, 30 in March and I really don't want to be 30. Scares the Sh*t out of me and I don't know why I don't feel any older!
I had a miscarriage last year in November, and again this year in June. Both at 6 weeks.
My MIL and FIL are just about starting to speak to me on the phone after we eloped to Gretna Green a year and a half ago to get married and didn't invite them (they suggested it).
My husband went to see his folks and was a bit upset so decided to tell them about the miscarriages (I told my folks ages ago). fair enough that's up to him. But now the MIL & FIL have a piece of stone from that fertility guy on the hill in cornwall and they dropped it off at our house yesterday.
It really upset me, I feel so offended, It's as though they think we need help and I feel as if everyone knows we've been trying and we're under pressure to announce or there has to be something wrong with us. Particularly me as I can get pregnant so to outsiders it's me that has a problem.
I told my hubby that I wanted the stupid stone out of the house and I threw it in the garden, he's now put it in his car.
I made him promise that he'll take it back to them this weekend.
But when they rang and asked if we'd got it and if I was ok my hubby lied and said I was fine with it. MEN!
My Hubby and I have just returned from a week in St Ives, Cornwall, lovely place, weather was good, fantastic beaches.
But the mistake we made was that we had a big family holiday (8 adults 3 kids) and all travelled down from Manchester in a minibus and we didn't get a minute to ourselves (so much for getting back to BDing) .
We have 2 cats and they're my babies, they do as they please and walk themselves but my Hubby has always been a dog person so after a lot of discussion we decided to go to Manchester Dogs Home and get a dog.
We only looked at about 10-20 out of the 150 and we both started to get upset for the poor things.
She is a lovely little Cross-Collie about 1yr old, she has a bad stomach at the minute what with all the upheaval so when we're home she goes outside but when we're out she leaves us loads of little presents.
I took her out at 6 and my hubby worked till 8 last night and then he took her for a walk so I feel like I never see him unless the dog is around us. I know it's not her fault.
I disinfect everytime I clean up after her but my house really stinks, and she constantly needs attention, I can't Fart without her being at the side of me.
I'm in a good job, with decent pay and I really enjoy it, I'm getting paranoid that my clothes stink of dog P*ss though. But I'm really fed up and beginning to feel that I want to stay in bed all day or sit at home in my PJ's and watch corny films all day.
Oh well, moan over, back to work and home at dinner to clean up the dog poo, the excitement never ends.
If you get to this last sentence without getting bored thank you for reading my rant.
Charm X
I am 29years old, 30 in March and I really don't want to be 30. Scares the Sh*t out of me and I don't know why I don't feel any older!
I had a miscarriage last year in November, and again this year in June. Both at 6 weeks.
My MIL and FIL are just about starting to speak to me on the phone after we eloped to Gretna Green a year and a half ago to get married and didn't invite them (they suggested it).
My husband went to see his folks and was a bit upset so decided to tell them about the miscarriages (I told my folks ages ago). fair enough that's up to him. But now the MIL & FIL have a piece of stone from that fertility guy on the hill in cornwall and they dropped it off at our house yesterday.
It really upset me, I feel so offended, It's as though they think we need help and I feel as if everyone knows we've been trying and we're under pressure to announce or there has to be something wrong with us. Particularly me as I can get pregnant so to outsiders it's me that has a problem.
I told my hubby that I wanted the stupid stone out of the house and I threw it in the garden, he's now put it in his car.
I made him promise that he'll take it back to them this weekend.
But when they rang and asked if we'd got it and if I was ok my hubby lied and said I was fine with it. MEN!
My Hubby and I have just returned from a week in St Ives, Cornwall, lovely place, weather was good, fantastic beaches.
But the mistake we made was that we had a big family holiday (8 adults 3 kids) and all travelled down from Manchester in a minibus and we didn't get a minute to ourselves (so much for getting back to BDing) .
We have 2 cats and they're my babies, they do as they please and walk themselves but my Hubby has always been a dog person so after a lot of discussion we decided to go to Manchester Dogs Home and get a dog.
We only looked at about 10-20 out of the 150 and we both started to get upset for the poor things.
She is a lovely little Cross-Collie about 1yr old, she has a bad stomach at the minute what with all the upheaval so when we're home she goes outside but when we're out she leaves us loads of little presents.
I took her out at 6 and my hubby worked till 8 last night and then he took her for a walk so I feel like I never see him unless the dog is around us. I know it's not her fault.
I disinfect everytime I clean up after her but my house really stinks, and she constantly needs attention, I can't Fart without her being at the side of me.
I'm in a good job, with decent pay and I really enjoy it, I'm getting paranoid that my clothes stink of dog P*ss though. But I'm really fed up and beginning to feel that I want to stay in bed all day or sit at home in my PJ's and watch corny films all day.
Oh well, moan over, back to work and home at dinner to clean up the dog poo, the excitement never ends.
If you get to this last sentence without getting bored thank you for reading my rant.
Charm X