I forgot the mention the series of painful contractions during the night that started the panic attacks when I realized that I am woefully unprepared to leave my house and birth a baby. WE DON'T EVEN HAVE A CAR SEAT!!!!!! Holy crap!
However tired and cranky I am today, I think I am handling things better than Gary. He's really upset and everything I say seems to make him more so.
The GAL called and promised me that she would insist upon team meetings monthly and she would closely monitor the situation at the new house. It was very nice of her to make such a proclamation, but our mandatory monthly team meetings happened exactly one month out of 13.
She did agree to bring the girls up for an afternoon to meet the baby and said just to let her know when we were up for it. I appreciate that.
Now I'm going to investigate a nap. Wish me luck!
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So much going on for you...I wish it was all good stuff, you know?
I'm sorry that things are so craptastic right now. Thinking of you lots and lots.
xoxo
I like the spin of craptastic, I'm going to borrow that if you don't mind jen.
Good luck on the whole birthing thing and finding a car seat. Just think about resting in your hospital bed after the baby is out and your bladder has room to breathe again.
Cheers!
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