I think, even though we are only approaching the midpoint of our pregnancies, we've all had enough hormones to warrant an emotional breakdown. Anyone want to share theirs?
The first one of mine that I remember was with my second pregnancy.
I was hungry and it was getting late. Nothing in the house sounded good and all I wanted was Chick-fil-A chicken strips, waffle fries, and sweet tea. We were out of money and didn't get paid for a few days. I bawled on the sofa, totally ugly cried, while my husband tried unsuccessfully to console me.
After doing this for about 30 minutes I realized we hadn't checked the mail and my birthday was a few days away. I ran to the mailbox to find a card with money from DH's lovely grandma. We left for the half hour drive to restaurant immediately.
Re: Emotional breakdowns?
My most recent episode was when my husband drove his dad's truck on the lawn with a load of wood on it. We have a septic tank and he literally parked the thing directly over the tank...which is a no no for those of you that don't have septic tanks. The tank could break under the pressure or the pipes leading away from the tank can crack. Repairs can be anywhere from 3K to 20k, when I saw the truck parked there I got MAD...steam coming out of my ears mad....so I walked out to the truck got in and slammed on the gas. Spun out the back wheels, drove off the lawn and parked the truck in the middle of our culdisac. As I got out of the truck my husband walked by with his friend laughing asking why I just tore up our grass. And when I told him why my husband told me I was wrong...as did his friend...and it's perfectly find to drive a giant truck with a load of wood on it over a septic tank(which it isn't). As if I wasn't already mad enough I totally flipped out and we had a screaming match right then and there.
I mean seriously...don't argue with a pregnant woman ESPECIALLY if you don't know what hell you're talking about!!!!!
A couple weeks ago DHs twin brother told us that we all where invited to his wedding in August but the new baby would need a babysitter. Well this mama bear got all over protective over her baby belly cub. And got myself uninvited to the wedding. Little do they know that my kids aren't going either. Dh is only going to be I. The wedding and leave right after.
Then the next day Dh said I needed to say I was sorry and we got in a fight and I back the kids and I a bag and almost left! (Temporarily. He never sticks up for me or his kids when it comes to his family!) so Dh is waiting to tell his twin brother that the kids not he will be at the wedding..
I feel bad but I would do anything for my new baby s/he would be 3 weeks old and learning how to breastfeed!
We were in the car and my 7 year old was exited and called his mom to tell her what her and her brother were doing for her daddy.
I took the kids to the store, they picked out a card, a cake and candles by themselves. She was here by the time I got home from the store with the kids. As soon as I walked in the door she started screaming at me for doing HER job (she was cakeless). My kids started crying seeing me get yelled at, I got so mad they were upset I threw the cake at the wall. The. I screamed at her I was trying to help the kids do something nice for their father. Then I threw my rings at my husband and told him I was sick of trying to do nice things for him only to get yelled at by his mother, packed his suitcase, and told him to leave. That the lines have been crossed when his own children can't do something nice for him.
You are his wife you can do whatever you want for his birthday. She should appreciate he has a good woman who cares about his happiness. Smh MILs can be something else.
I'm not even sure why I got so upset. I'm pretty sure she was just trying to be nice and make sure I was ok with working where I was at and that it wasn't too hard for me.
Thankfully I have the best bf ever because he came, picked me up, and took me out for lunch to help me feel better.
I'm in the exact same boat. No sleep. Shitty diet. I think my dog hates me. I'm finding it hard to be positive and energetic.
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