Okay I failed to mention this but sometimes DH and I have huge blow-outs and too often in front of our little guy.
It is so sad cuz it is over the dumbest things. Last night we walked to Uptown and went out to eat and had a nice meal and then walked up to go to the movie winged migration, rated G. 1/2 way into the movie I asked DH if Charlie was poopy and he said yes very crabbily. So I knew there was no way he would go change him. So I went out 8 months preggie and sat on the floor and changed him and he was not poopy.
Anyway then Charlie was kinda squirming and stuff so I asked him if he wanted to watch the movie or go home and he said go home and then Jerry asked him again and he said go home so we packed up and got him in the stroller to walk home. As we were leaving Charlie said, "No I wanna watch the movie. No go home." And Jerry said, "open the door." And I said, "wait, once we leave the door is locked and no one is here to let us back in." And he said, "open the door." So he went out the door, which yes we were locked out. So Charlie completely flipped out. Crying we could not settle him and DH and I started arguing. I think I said he was rigid, and he told me to go to Hell and that he did not want to look at me. And I called him another name. Anyway before bed I said should we go to our counselor and he said no let's go to a lawyer. I know he does not mean that but I was crying until 1:30 in the morning and I am pregnant and this was all in front of Charlie. It sucked. We have seen 5 counselors in 8 years and I know we love each other but we do these big blow outs 4 times a year at least. I hate it.
I feel so unconnected to him with the upcoming VBAC and all. I love him but I am at my wits end
It is so sad cuz it is over the dumbest things. Last night we walked to Uptown and went out to eat and had a nice meal and then walked up to go to the movie winged migration, rated G. 1/2 way into the movie I asked DH if Charlie was poopy and he said yes very crabbily. So I knew there was no way he would go change him. So I went out 8 months preggie and sat on the floor and changed him and he was not poopy.
Anyway then Charlie was kinda squirming and stuff so I asked him if he wanted to watch the movie or go home and he said go home and then Jerry asked him again and he said go home so we packed up and got him in the stroller to walk home. As we were leaving Charlie said, "No I wanna watch the movie. No go home." And Jerry said, "open the door." And I said, "wait, once we leave the door is locked and no one is here to let us back in." And he said, "open the door." So he went out the door, which yes we were locked out. So Charlie completely flipped out. Crying we could not settle him and DH and I started arguing. I think I said he was rigid, and he told me to go to Hell and that he did not want to look at me. And I called him another name. Anyway before bed I said should we go to our counselor and he said no let's go to a lawyer. I know he does not mean that but I was crying until 1:30 in the morning and I am pregnant and this was all in front of Charlie. It sucked. We have seen 5 counselors in 8 years and I know we love each other but we do these big blow outs 4 times a year at least. I hate it.
I feel so unconnected to him with the upcoming VBAC and all. I love him but I am at my wits end













