

This is me today. Anyone who doesn't want to hear me wallow in self pity, please proceed to the next post.....
I am so discouraged today. I *know* edd's are an arbitrary date. I *know* that since I'm barely a fingertip dialated, baby's head is still sky high, haven't dropped, no contrax means absolutely nothing. BUT, I'm still so dang discouraged. I so wanted to have this baby by this weekend, b/c dh works every other weekend, and has to work next weekend. So I just know she's gonna decide to come on Wed. when they'll send me home from the hospital on Friday, and dh is working all weekend, while me and my postpartum hormones are left to deal with a 2yo whose world has been turned upside down, and a newborn by myself. On Mother's Day weekend. Which my hubby will probably forget b/c he hasn't even thought about getting his own mother anything, I have taken care of it. And to top it all off, I have no family close by to come and help. I have lots of friends who have offered to help, I am just so terrible at asking for help. I don't know why. I am uncomfortable asking and having other people take care of me. So I start crying in the parking lot on the way out to my car, and dh gets all defensive, like I'm blaming him or something. And then I tell him I wish he were off work next weekend and I'm so tired of playing second fiddle to his job etc. etc. And I can tell I hurt his feelings but I just can't help myself at this point. In order for him to get next weekend off he has to ask to switch with people he really can't stand, so I don't really want him making a deal with the devil but at the same time, I just don't know what to do. I know I'm going on and on, but I can't help it. I am just so....I don't even know. I love my dh dearly, and I know he loves me, I just feel that he isn't even trying to understand me right now, and all that I'm going through. And I know he's got a lot going on in his mind too, his mom was just admitted to the hosp. last night very ill secondary to a hip surgery she had last week, and she's several hours away, and I know that is bothering him. I don't know. I'm just so sad right now. Everytime I think about it all I can do is cry. So I came home and had a bowl of mashed potatoes, a biscuit with margarine, and a big bowl of ice cream. Healthy huh?
OK, so sorry to unload all this on you, I just don't know who else to talk to. Thanks for reading if you've made it this far.
Thanks mamas.