My future SIL. I haven't brought her up 'round these parts but bitch is cray to the Z. Yesterday was Easter dinner and she was having a "good day." Good days = nobody being able to have a conversation near her without her interrupting with stupid questions, irrelevant comments, and outright lies. She interrupted me telling my MIL about my ultrasound with "You don't get 3D ultrasounds?" OK, I was in the middle of a sentence and now I have to stop what I'm doing to explain to you why doctor's offices don't all offer 3D ultrasounds? I realized I'm going to have to start ignoring her or telling her, "Excuse me, the adults are having a conversation. Hang on a minute." like she's 5.
Then my FIL, husband & his brother were going to move an old and extremely heavy TV. She kept trying to help, and when they kept saying no she went "My dad used to let me help him move our TV! Why won't you give me a chance?!?!" and got all teary eyed. Her dad died a few years ago and she brings it up at the weirdest times. And you and your dad moved a TV around all the time? Really? Anyways, that's her on a good day. Bad days = drinking heavily (including stealing from the liquor cabinet), popping pills, crying, going off on people, and unwanted kissing of other female guests.
I get mad at my BIL for keeping this abomination around. All family time (which used to be fun) is ruined because of her ass. I hate her.
Monday bitch: WTF urine, no spilling protein any more. Not even at +1 trace levels. I've had more than enough complications without adding in pre-e monitoring. FU big orange jug. I haaaaaaate urine collection. Blood pressure is higher than usual but not high. Protein is only +1. I know the doc is just being cautious, but god do I hate the orange jug.
THIS. I hate the jug so, so much. Three times so far in the past 12 weeks....I am over it. And while we are at it...I hate blood pressure. If I lay on my side and DO NOTHING for 4-5 hours, I am 130/85. Take a shower? Put clothes away? 150/93. I hate pregnancy high BP and miss my 110/70
Wtf facebook? Why doesn't everyone understand the unspoken fb rules that are in my head? Rule #655 Do not send a friend request to you high school bf's wife.
And due to the above friendage...wtf high school gf of DH, why must you have a five year old with the same name DH and I FINALLY agreed on for this LO?
Sammy's NICU day nurse for the past few days is providing him with wonderful care. She's also dropped the "r" word in a derogatory manner at least 5 times today. My bitch is mostly at myself for being too chicken-shit to say anything to her because she's been awesome with Sam and I don't want to end up with the other step down nurse today (who isn't a regular NICU nurse).
If we still lived in MD, I would have a baby as of Friday. Instead, I am still pregnant. Also, WTF utemonster?! You've made your advances, and we're both ready, so let's get this show on the road!
Mine is that I've eaten too much today ... like too much crap. Its NBD in the end, but being a curvier girl to begin with, I've been trying to be careful.
My first is completely irrational but I don't care. I just want a cheap basic table to put next to the glider. Like $20 cheap. But I want a drawer. All I need to put in it is a lamp and a glass of water. The end. I don't even care about color because I'll likely paint it. The cheapest I can find is $50. Yes I can afford it but I don't want to. And yes I'm being a whiny brat right now.
I ordered my glider today. Evidently I dropped my credit card when leaving. Now I have to go back tomorrow and get my credit card.
I also can't find a basic lamp like I want. Nothing fancy. I have a lamp shade but no lamp. Blah!
Congrats to my GP Sister from another mister Bruinsbabe!!
@awc1986, we get the same question all the time too. Its like asking, since you don't like tomatoes, are you feeding your kids tomatoes? It's none of your business.
My first is completely irrational but I don't care. I just want a cheap basic table to put next to the glider. Like $20 cheap. But I want a drawer. All I need to put in it is a lamp and a glass of water. The end. I don't even care about color because I'll likely paint it. The cheapest I can find is $50. Yes I can afford it but I don't want to. And yes I'm being a whiny brat right now.
I ordered my glider today. Evidently I dropped my credit card when leaving. Now I have to go back tomorrow and get my credit card.
I also can't find a basic lamp like I want. Nothing fancy. I have a lamp shade but no lamp. Blah!
I'm the same way. Luckily my dad had a tv table. No drawer though. But you don't argue with free.
@ashtog--sorry about the negative comments! I hate it too. I'm kinda flip side, I've been hearing how I'm SO low I'll never make it to my due date, I'm 3cm so she'll be coming soon, 70% effaced so it'll be soon, contractions so it'll be soon. I'm kind of like "stop getting my hopes up."
This is totally me. I've been carrying way low the whole time so when people say 'you've dropped' I think 'to where?' I haven't been checked so I don't know what my cervix is like but the more people that say I'm going early I get my hopes up and it drives me nuts! I've been telling myself I'm going late (ftm and not wanting to get my hopes up) and now my mind is changing and I don't want it to!!
Same here! Don't know dilation or anything until next week, but DS is sooo freaking low that when I attempt to walk I feel like he's going to fall out, and it's a bit painful. Plus, my damn vagina area feels like I've been riding a horse all day, it's so freaking sore!
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My bitch is that my crotch is all I think about. Pain in my muscles, ligaments, vag, and even the hemmies. Woo.
Also, it annoys me a bit having to answer a million questions about my pregnancy but mostly I keep to the house now since i'm sick of it. The one thing that cracks me up is the amount of people (that know me!) are always talking about how small I am. And I think I've realized why. I have gained at least 30 pounds and may gain a few more. So more than enough and I certainly feel giant. But I realize it's because they all expected me to blow up. A few years ago I gained 50 pounds then took a year and lost it all. I started my pregnancy at my healthy weight. I really think they thought I would gain at least that if not more. Nope, sorry people you didn't get to see me get super fat but maybe when I'm a tired worn down new mom you'll get to see the hippo show! But don't hold your breath. ha!
Married Rob May 23rd 2008 * Munchkin due May 5th 2014 * Getting back on the waiting list for domestic infant adoption May 2015 * Apparently May is our month!
My first is completely irrational but I don't care. I just want a cheap basic table to put next to the glider. Like $20 cheap. But I want a drawer. All I need to put in it is a lamp and a glass of water. The end. I don't even care about color because I'll likely paint it. The cheapest I can find is $50. Yes I can afford it but I don't want to. And yes I'm being a whiny brat right now.
I ordered my glider today. Evidently I dropped my credit card when leaving. Now I have to go back tomorrow and get my credit card.
I also can't find a basic lamp like I want. Nothing fancy. I have a lamp shade but no lamp. Blah!
I saw a great basic cheap side table at BRU. $40, but with a 20% off, you're looking at just over 30.
This reflux has not gone away. Please please please make it go away.
Also, DH is currently working on the interior pieces to his car. By working on them, I mean using goof-off or whatever nasty orange-scented spray crap in the middle of my kitchen. He has all the windows open and the hood vent going but I am going to kill him because of the stench. Take it outside. We have a garage for a reason. Yes I understand it is 95F outside right now but please take that shit out of the house. My nose is burning, my head hurts, I feel sick.
He also has the air conditioning running while the windows are open. I don't understand this. It is now hot inside and outside and the air is running non-stop.
I went into the kitchen to get something to drink and pull my shirt over my nose; I don't say anything. He starts saying, "I get it. I get it. You want me to stop. I'll stop" as if I was trying to make a statement. I really wasn't. I just didn't want to breath more of that stuff in.
And I don't care if he stops or not. Just do this outside or do it at night when it is cooler. Just not inside the house.
Oh, and I found the syringe we use for DS's allergy medicine in the sink with his rags he was using to clean these pieces and tells me he was going to clean it afterward. WTF.
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
Holy crap MIL needs therapy stat! That's a whole new level of MIL crazy.
I still have 6 weeks and am SO frustrated with how crappy I feel. By the end of the day with my 5th graders I can't/don't want to do anything! Poor DH puts up with me, but I feel awful for feeling so awful!! It pisses me off that I don't feel like myself and feel like there's no end in sight!!
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
My latest bitch - my feet and ankles have doubled in size, which is oh so comfortable. And then I get home from work and school and show them to DH and instead of any sympathy, his comment is "well, it's not like I can do anything about it." Thanks hun!
I love this little boy, but dang it if he isn't getting on my last nerves with his body slamming of my bladder! I am so ready for these next few weeks to fly by because this child is abusing my insides and I'm tired of feeling like a 90 year old lady trying to get out of bed and hobble to the bathroom before I piddle in my ginormal pregnancy panties.
Also, people suck. I'm tired of no one at my college having any decency to hold a door open for the obviously pregnant woman. Seriously!?! I'm less than three feet behind you, you passed my slow waddling ass to beat me to the door, and now you're going to be a total douchecanoe and not hold it open so that I have to rush to get to it before it shuts in my face or smacks my bump? I hope you choke on a pen cap and get the explosive squirts during your 3hr semester final.
Hubby has a cold and is uncomfortable, so he thinks it's the end of the world. I have no sympathy at all all, sorry hun! His snoring is waking me up all the time, so he's moving to the guest room.
There is nothing quite like checking your bank account or see that the car dealership charged $2752 when they were only supposed to charge $752! I have at least 4 overdraft fees from their mistake. DH went to the lot and had them add back the $2000 but it is going to take several days to clear and in the mean time, we have zero funds in the account and I still need to go grocery shopping. The dealer had promised to also reimburse the overdraft fees at the end of the month since they are well over $100 by now.
So my wonderful uncle instructed me over dinner last night that once the baby is here, I "need" to get a tan. Apparently I'm too pale and "need to get a few sunbeds". Thankfully everyone else at the table had my back. I told him I like being pale and have very soft, clear skin. I'm English with dark hair and blue eyes, so the pale works well for me, thanks. I do not want to cover myself in fake tan.
09/23/11 - Married DH
04/01/13 - BFP at 4wks
05/30/13 - MMC - BO @ 12wks 5d
08/29/13 - BFP @ 4wks 4d
09/17/13 - 7wks 2d - Normal HB Detected! Baby measuring perfect for dates and positioning!
10/23/13 - 12wks 3d - Perfect NT scan! HB 167 & baby wriggling, waving & yawning!
12/17/13 - 20wks 2 d - We're having a beautiful baby girl! Go Team Pink!
05/03/14 - Bobbie Gloria was born at 39+6 weighing 6lb 14oz!
I'm sick of being told that I'm not taking care of myself because I look tired! I'm 35 weeks pregnant! Of course I'm tired! My MIL is an RN so then demands that I let her take my blood pressure, then test my blood sugar, and take my pulse just to make sure. I don't need a check up every time you visit. I'm carrying a watermelon around all the time that is sitting on my bladder I'm sorry if I don't have that second trimester glow anymore and just want this baby out of me! I want to be able to roll over in bed without pain and stop having to get out of bed 5 times a night to pee. Or even better actually be able to sleep all night instead of 2 to 3 hours naps all day!
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
Um.....what the actual fvck!?!?!?!?!
Yeah, this is umm way beyond the bitchfest...OP we need more details this sounds insane, what does your DH say? Even joking about spousal abuse, yeah not ok!
I found out today my MIL told my SIL that she wished my husband would beat me and send me into early labor so I would know how it felt for her to give birth to my husband after being beaten by his father. Whom has since gone to rehab and apologized and has worked very hard to have a relationship with my husband. And has passed away from cancer over a year ago. My husband is at peace with his father's choices why can't see???
I offered to drive my husband to work this morning because it was pouring (normally he takes the bus which the stop is a 10 minute walk from our house). No big deal, I was "on time" for work yesterday and locked out for 25 minutes because no one arrived to the office before 8:50 yesterday anyway. So I did't think it was a big deal to show up at 8:50 this morning (it wasn't).
EXCEPT. On my way from my husband's work to my office (not my normal home to office route) a rock hit my windshield and now I have a chip.
On top of that, I got to work (still pouring rain) and the dick's that share our parking lot next door don't know how to park and two of them parked their cars 1/2 a parking spot width from the edge of the building and then 2/3 of a parking spot width apart. So just not enough room to park my car in front of my building. Instead I had to park around the side of the building (I'm the only one that had to do that today) and walk around the building, in the pouring rain.
This parking thing is an ongoing battle because no one that works next door knows how to park worth shit. And what no one in our office gets is if they park around the side of the building they would be closer to their building. When they park right in front of our building, they have to walk farther. It's like they do it just to make the statement "we are selfish pricks".
So my wonderful uncle instructed me over dinner last night that once the baby is here, I "need" to get a tan. Apparently I'm too pale and "need to get a few sunbeds". Thankfully everyone else at the table had my back. I told him I like being pale and have very soft, clear skin. I'm English with dark hair and blue eyes, so the pale works well for me, thanks. I do not want to cover myself in fake tan.
My mother likes to tell me all the time that "you need to get some sun to your face". No, no i don't. I live in SPF 50 in the summer if i'm out in the sun and usually wear a hat. I don't want melanoma, age spots, premature wrinkles and old boot face thanks.
Re: Monday Bitchfest
My future SIL. I haven't brought her up 'round these parts but bitch is cray to the Z. Yesterday was Easter dinner and she was having a "good day." Good days = nobody being able to have a conversation near her without her interrupting with stupid questions, irrelevant comments, and outright lies. She interrupted me telling my MIL about my ultrasound with "You don't get 3D ultrasounds?" OK, I was in the middle of a sentence and now I have to stop what I'm doing to explain to you why doctor's offices don't all offer 3D ultrasounds? I realized I'm going to have to start ignoring her or telling her, "Excuse me, the adults are having a conversation. Hang on a minute." like she's 5.
Then my FIL, husband & his brother were going to move an old and extremely heavy TV. She kept trying to help, and when they kept saying no she went "My dad used to let me help him move our TV! Why won't you give me a chance?!?!" and got all teary eyed. Her dad died a few years ago and she brings it up at the weirdest times. And you and your dad moved a TV around all the time? Really? Anyways, that's her on a good day. Bad days = drinking heavily (including stealing from the liquor cabinet), popping pills, crying, going off on people, and unwanted kissing of other female guests.
I get mad at my BIL for keeping this abomination around. All family time (which used to be fun) is ruined because of her ass. I hate her.
And due to the above friendage...wtf high school gf of DH, why must you have a five year old with the same name DH and I FINALLY agreed on for this LO?
ETA: Wtf brain. It's only Monday
DS1 - 7/2011, DD 12/2012, DS2 - 4/2014, MMC - 12/2015
I ordered my glider today. Evidently I dropped my credit card when leaving. Now I have to go back tomorrow and get my credit card.
I also can't find a basic lamp like I want. Nothing fancy. I have a lamp shade but no lamp. Blah!
DS1 - 7/2011, DD 12/2012, DS2 - 4/2014, MMC - 12/2015
It’s not that I don’t like you, it’s that I don’t know you. Stranger Danger.
Also, it annoys me a bit having to answer a million questions about my pregnancy but mostly I keep to the house now since i'm sick of it. The one thing that cracks me up is the amount of people (that know me!) are always talking about how small I am. And I think I've realized why. I have gained at least 30 pounds and may gain a few more. So more than enough and I certainly feel giant. But I realize it's because they all expected me to blow up. A few years ago I gained 50 pounds then took a year and lost it all. I started my pregnancy at my healthy weight. I really think they thought I would gain at least that if not more. Nope, sorry people you didn't get to see me get super fat but maybe when I'm a tired worn down new mom you'll get to see the hippo show! But don't hold your breath. ha!
Married Rob May 23rd 2008 * Munchkin due May 5th 2014 * Getting back on the waiting list for domestic infant adoption May 2015 * Apparently May is our month!
I saw a great basic cheap side table at BRU. $40, but with a 20% off, you're looking at just over 30.
Also, DH is currently working on the interior pieces to his car. By working on them, I mean using goof-off or whatever nasty orange-scented spray crap in the middle of my kitchen. He has all the windows open and the hood vent going but I am going to kill him because of the stench. Take it outside. We have a garage for a reason. Yes I understand it is 95F outside right now but please take that shit out of the house. My nose is burning, my head hurts, I feel sick.
He also has the air conditioning running while the windows are open. I don't understand this. It is now hot inside and outside and the air is running non-stop.
I went into the kitchen to get something to drink and pull my shirt over my nose; I don't say anything. He starts saying, "I get it. I get it. You want me to stop. I'll stop" as if I was trying to make a statement. I really wasn't. I just didn't want to breath more of that stuff in.
And I don't care if he stops or not. Just do this outside or do it at night when it is cooler. Just not inside the house.
Oh, and I found the syringe we use for DS's allergy medicine in the sink with his rags he was using to clean these pieces and tells me he was going to clean it afterward. WTF.
T 2.12 | W 5.14
DS1 - 7/2011, DD 12/2012, DS2 - 4/2014, MMC - 12/2015
Also, people suck. I'm tired of no one at my college having any decency to hold a door open for the obviously pregnant woman. Seriously!?! I'm less than three feet behind you, you passed my slow waddling ass to beat me to the door, and now you're going to be a total douchecanoe and not hold it open so that I have to rush to get to it before it shuts in my face or smacks my bump? I hope you choke on a pen cap and get the explosive squirts during your 3hr semester final.
There is nothing quite like checking your bank account or see that the car dealership charged $2752 when they were only supposed to charge $752! I have at least 4 overdraft fees from their mistake. DH went to the lot and had them add back the $2000 but it is going to take several days to clear and in the mean time, we have zero funds in the account and I still need to go grocery shopping. The dealer had promised to also reimburse the overdraft fees at the end of the month since they are well over $100 by now.
So not Awesomesauce In the mean time.
09/23/11 - Married DH
04/01/13 - BFP at 4wks
05/30/13 - MMC - BO @ 12wks 5d
08/29/13 - BFP @ 4wks 4d
09/17/13 - 7wks 2d - Normal HB Detected! Baby measuring perfect for dates and positioning!
10/23/13 - 12wks 3d - Perfect NT scan! HB 167 & baby wriggling, waving & yawning!
12/17/13 - 20wks 2 d - We're having a beautiful baby girl! Go Team Pink!
05/03/14 - Bobbie Gloria was born at 39+6 weighing 6lb 14oz!
Yeah, this is umm way beyond the bitchfest...OP we need more details this sounds insane, what does your DH say? Even joking about spousal abuse, yeah not ok!