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Decided in my wisdom to drive an hour and a half away to a friend's house as couldn't face coming back to house on my own and worrying. Needless to say was bad idea. Her house was gross(!) and smelt of poo and BO and when she gave me a cup of tea in a dirty mug, I gagged (tmi) threw up a little! Dan was not happy with me for doing this... Driving so far, I mean!
Feel better about my house now, I tell you!
My mum has just had an operation so stressed about that as she has an infection now and on antibiotics... Just can't cope with her being unwell as she's my rock! Hoping she'll be fine.
I am going to stop putting things on Facebook! I put 'Braxton Hicks are awesome!' you know, as a joke and my sister in law who keeps hinting I am not going to cope with a new baby (I am 34 and married and stable and settled when I am having my baby, not 19 in a bad relationship with another teenager etc. Etc.) put, in a really aggravating, knowing way (that my friends and I call Knowing Parents Syndrome) 'You wait until the real thing.'
I just can't deal with this and she caught me at the wrong time! I replied, 'Oh I thought, contractions and labour were the easy part... Haha. Xx' Tried to make it seem breezy, but not sure it worked because then she put up some crap about your decisions about raising a child mean nothing as we had this conversation the other day about what I want to do with my baby and they were different to her decisions.
It's so petty. Sooooo petty, I know, but I can't not let her see my posts as she'll notice and comment and then I will get into trouble with my family and my brother. ����������
We've said it before, but I will say it again. Why do people feel the need to gift you with their advice/comments when pregnant, especially when it's your first. Seriously, does anyone go into pregnancy/end of pregnancy thinking, oh labour will be a breeze!? I want to be light hearted and joke about things to my friends on Facebook and I just am going to have to stop as her (and her mother, if you can believe it!) decide to get involved and give me their expert advice!
Facebook is the devil!
I am sort of thinking, despite wanting September, if it happens now, it happens! Get it out!
Cat sat in my lap as soon as dinner finished! Currently cuddling bump...
Feel better about my house now, I tell you!
My mum has just had an operation so stressed about that as she has an infection now and on antibiotics... Just can't cope with her being unwell as she's my rock! Hoping she'll be fine.
I am going to stop putting things on Facebook! I put 'Braxton Hicks are awesome!' you know, as a joke and my sister in law who keeps hinting I am not going to cope with a new baby (I am 34 and married and stable and settled when I am having my baby, not 19 in a bad relationship with another teenager etc. Etc.) put, in a really aggravating, knowing way (that my friends and I call Knowing Parents Syndrome) 'You wait until the real thing.'
I just can't deal with this and she caught me at the wrong time! I replied, 'Oh I thought, contractions and labour were the easy part... Haha. Xx' Tried to make it seem breezy, but not sure it worked because then she put up some crap about your decisions about raising a child mean nothing as we had this conversation the other day about what I want to do with my baby and they were different to her decisions.
It's so petty. Sooooo petty, I know, but I can't not let her see my posts as she'll notice and comment and then I will get into trouble with my family and my brother. ����������
We've said it before, but I will say it again. Why do people feel the need to gift you with their advice/comments when pregnant, especially when it's your first. Seriously, does anyone go into pregnancy/end of pregnancy thinking, oh labour will be a breeze!? I want to be light hearted and joke about things to my friends on Facebook and I just am going to have to stop as her (and her mother, if you can believe it!) decide to get involved and give me their expert advice!
Facebook is the devil!
I am sort of thinking, despite wanting September, if it happens now, it happens! Get it out!
Cat sat in my lap as soon as dinner finished! Currently cuddling bump...
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