OH just went back to work this week, after his paternity leave. today i was venturing out for the first time by myself with aiden.
i've been feeing rubbish the past few days, and i think i've got yet another UTI as i'm in agony now so i phoned the doctors first thing this morning for an appointment. after arguing with the receptionist to be seen today, i was told to come down at quarter past 11 and expect to wait a while, and the first free doctor would see me
anyways, got aiden ready etc, such a task in itself getting ready to go out went to the bus stop, waited from 10:35am and the bus comes at 115am the bus ends up being one of the ones with 3 steps up, to get on it, and the bus driver says - you need to fold the pram up.. there was no way i could do that myself - fold it up while holding aiden and the bus driver just shrugged and drove away
i could feel tears welling up in my eyes i walked home and phoned the doctors to tell them i couldn't make it, the receptionist went on about how someone else could have had that appointment i asked for another appointment, she said, no, we have none today or tomorrow i hung up
aiden has a viral infection, isn't sleeping, crying all the time and wanting bottles constantly to top it all off, the cats are driving me up the wall
i don't think i'm cut out for this mum stuff
i've been feeing rubbish the past few days, and i think i've got yet another UTI as i'm in agony now so i phoned the doctors first thing this morning for an appointment. after arguing with the receptionist to be seen today, i was told to come down at quarter past 11 and expect to wait a while, and the first free doctor would see me
anyways, got aiden ready etc, such a task in itself getting ready to go out went to the bus stop, waited from 10:35am and the bus comes at 115am the bus ends up being one of the ones with 3 steps up, to get on it, and the bus driver says - you need to fold the pram up.. there was no way i could do that myself - fold it up while holding aiden and the bus driver just shrugged and drove away
i could feel tears welling up in my eyes i walked home and phoned the doctors to tell them i couldn't make it, the receptionist went on about how someone else could have had that appointment i asked for another appointment, she said, no, we have none today or tomorrow i hung up
aiden has a viral infection, isn't sleeping, crying all the time and wanting bottles constantly to top it all off, the cats are driving me up the wall
i don't think i'm cut out for this mum stuff