We're in the last leg of the race, girls! I can't wait. I have my 3/4D scan today, looking forward to it; I hope Maia's in a good position. Thankfully, she was head down at my doc appointment a couple of days ago but not too low so hopefully she's still there. OH is about to get his head lopped off, I just have to bite my tongue a few more hours so I can get a ride to the clinic and then I'm telling him to ship up or shape out. He's decided - without talking it through first - that my 37th week is a good time for him to go to Italy for 10 days to visit friends and his ex-wife, sorry WIFE ( he never got round to filing since leaving Italy), to sort out the house he built that she's been living in rent free for 3yrs; well, he's had 3yrs to sort it and all this pregnancy, so if he thinks this is appropriate, I'm booking a flight to the UK to stay with family until after the baby's born and then I will return to Spain but not to him.
Coincidentally, their dog died yesterday - he's feeling all sorry for himself, as I recall he told me 'animals die, I grew up on a farm,' so that's what I'll be telling him. He booked the flight and then told me about it so if he loses his money, that's his problem, but if he keeps the flight, he's gone. I'm so mad it's going to take all my willpower to keep quiet until after this midday appointment. I also want to stay calm for Maia as I don't want her to pick up the stress, though she probably is anyway. Aaaargh!
My sister says it sounds like he's running from his responsibilities and she, my mum and my friend have all agreed it's out of order; I was so tired this past few days, it didn't really sink in but last night I had a WTF? moment. I put myself in the spare room for a nap at 8pm and stayed there, wanted to process my thoughts and sleep on it but I've just woken up more angry. One thing I won't do is be a doormat, so looks like it's ultimatum time. My friend said she'd drive me to the scan today but I want to be the bigger person so he can't throw it back in my face telling Maia when she's older that I wouldn't let him be there.
Fact is, while I'll likely be overdue like all my family, 37wks is considered full-term and stress can bring on labour, so the fact he's even considered this jaunt, let alone paid for his flights speaks volumes to me.
Anyhoo, onto pregnancy - I'm taking these vile iron tablets but still not paying off energy-wise for me, boo! Hopefully, they will soon. Love feeling Maia's little limbs through my belly; she's so funny, when I know she's awake, I talk to her and she responds by kicking and rolling. Omg don't know how she's going to fit through the exit...
This week's bump pic, taken on Tuesday