PM- I am totally with you. I am usually calm and collected but I get out of breath very very easily. Walking for 30 mins is a lot..
Yesterday I thought I would talk to my husband because I had a scary night in which I couldn't sleep due to the anxiety of having the baby. I just got scared after I saw this video about a woman who died from an epidural. It scared me and I thought about how lucky I am at my age ( 44) and then all the worries started. Anyway, the next morning I thought I would talk with my husband about going to the hospital and getting some emotional support because well.... I got a little frightened. I normally don't ask for much and my husband got really defensive which escalated into a fight and me throwing the TV remote control at his back.
This is not me at all. I handle everything and do well alone but felt very alone and abandoned in that moment. I just looked at him said I am really pregnant and having a baby in a few weeks, this is the time where you help me if I need it. He obviously had a moment of man stupidity like it was a contest because I needed him emotionally. Later he kind of came to his senses but... I am so surprised that it took that long and for me to get really upset. I told him he was lucky the remote control didn't hit his head...
I also realize that even though we didn't take a class this time he probably still needed the class. Mostly to get put in his place about what's going on physically and etc. So he can gauge what he needs to do to be supportive. He did not want to hear what I wanted. So I am considering not letting him in the delivery room. I am still upset and can't deal with ridiculousness. I hired a doula and need to focus on all the positives so I can have an easier birth experience. I don't need to be irritated if my husband can't be supportive. Anyway, I will see.
I think I am feeling a bit vulnerable with the baby due so soon. It's kind of like the point of no return. A little freaky. i've been through this before but i also know that every experience is different. So this week I will talk with my OB about any emergency things so I can feel rest assured that she is prepared to handle things.
Happy New Year and I hope we can all stay healthy until our babies arrive.
Had a big fiht with DH last night myself

He and my DD(15) had a run in at about 11 PM last night and I just tried to stay in the bathroom and take care of what I needed to for as long as I could. They always try to drag me in between and I'm sick of it! DH started in on how sick he is of all the BS he says my kids put him through, (God forbid I defend them in any way mind you, like pointing out that if he didn't play into DD's antics she'd soon tire of it because she's not getting a rise out of him) so he goes off on sneding my kids to live with their dad, and completely ruins me with "I wish to God I'd had a vasectomy after Mason (DS-6) was born. Like we need another fucking kid"
I told him to leave my room. NOW. He refused, so I had to lock myself in the bathroom to go into fits of bawling my eyes out. I knew he wasn't happy about me getting pregnant in June, but I thought he'd accepted it. I knew he wasn't happy it's a girl, too. He sort of tried to explin himself last night but I sure as sh!t didn't want to talk to him. He tried to hug me and I told him to leave me the hell alone and DON"T touch me. Don't even talk to me. I love this child so much and he sincerely wishes she was never made. I told him he doesn't have to be part of her life. He can bail now. There are so many people out there who would kill to be in our shoes. I have sacrificed so much for this child, I have given up so much, my life has had to completely change, all my plans have had to take a back seat or be discarded, and yet somehow I can see this little girl as the BLESSING that God intended her to be. How can he NOT????

I told him he'd have been better off if he'd have had his vasectomy 8 years ago (which would mean DS would not have been created either. Then I could have ditched him when I found out how he behaved with my kids, and God-willing still had DS with someone else.
I wish I had never approached him 7 1/2 years ago to ask him to dance, and the whole relationship wouldn't have existed in the first place.
He keeps saying he's sorry and trying to make excuses why he feels the way he does. "I'm sure Ill love her once she's here" and I said "Or not." and he says "then I'll have to try real hard to love her".
I'm sorry, but I so wanted more for my baby girl than this. So completely gutted
