AMAS86
Pregnant with #4!
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Yesterday started my first day back in medical classes. Spent 8 hours on my feet and didn't have time to eat except a freaking bag of chips and candy bar. We only get 15 min between classes so no time to run and get a meal. Here I am heavily pregnant with hypoglycemia and I get sick easily if I don't eat meals, full course meals. On my way home I started crying, hurting so bad in my back, hips, pelvis, and weak as hell. Had contractions ALL day yesterday, luckily they weren't close enough. I picked up the kids, came home and cleaned the mess that my SO once again promised to clean but never did. He comes home and asks what's for supper as I'm sitting in the tub crying in pain. I told him I'm hurting too much to cook, he walks away. I get out and go to town to get supper and come back to him cooking spaghetti ( 2nd time he has ever cooked in our 4 year relationship), messed the kitchen up that I just spent an hour cleaning IN PAIN. I fed my kids then went to lay down.He never came to bed last night. I woke up to a sink full of dishes that he messed up and didn't bother washing for me. So I threw my $2000 set of pots and pans in the trash this morning. I'm tired of not getting any help around here. I'm tired of him playing his Xbox one from the time he gets home until after midnight, so roughly which is around 9 hours a day. He sets his alarm clocks 3 hours before he needs to leave because he is afraid he will be late for work and he snoozes it every 5 minutes. I don't get ANY sleep because of it. He doesn't care. He just wants to play his Xbox all night and wake me up every 5 minutes from his alarm because he can't go to bed at a decent time. The couch is piled with 3 loads of laundry that needs to be folded and instead of him foldin them for me, he sleeps on them. I do everything around the house. I change the a/c filter, I drag the ladder out and change light bulbs, I take the nasty ass trash to the curb, I mow and landscape the hell of a lawn in the spring/summer, I do everything a man should do. They nursery (spare room) hasn't been touched even though I ask him daily to take down the furniture so I can get started on it. He thinks since he goes to work and bosses people around that he is giving me everything I need. I get no attention AT all. He wants sex ALL the time but won't give me what I need which isn't much. If it wasn't me wanting to prepare my cervix for an easy delivery, sex would be way out of the question. Sorry for the rant. I'm just so mad right now!