November 4th, 2007
This NaBloPoMo thing is for the birds. Why did I ever think it would be fun to post on the weekends too. I’ve had enough trouble even keeping up with weekday posts, now this? I. Think. I. Can. I. Think. I. Can.
I’m still reeling from yesterday. I don’t have a clue how I can get through to him. How could I ever explain the feelings and fatigue and plain ol’ crappiness I feel on a regular basis? Like I mentioned here, the movie Junior needs to be a reality.
I would do just about anything to have my husband have the panic stricken look on his face like Arnie when he’s going into labour. Even for a day. Just one day to have him suffer understand what it’s like to be a woman.
Then I would make him bleed for 6 fucking weeks straight while coddling his genitals at the same time.
Too harsh? I think not.
It’s a matter of time people. They can put a man on the moon, contemplate moving everyone to Mars once we’ve killed the planet Earth, they can damn well make men have babies.
I’m only a tad bit upset still.
Men suck.
Kick him in the nads and ask him if he feels like puking.
November 4th, 2007 at 11:54 am
What an ugly situation. I hope you get it worked out. And that you feel better soon!
November 4th, 2007 at 1:22 pm
I don’t blame you. Not at all!!
Hang in there.
November 4th, 2007 at 2:12 pm
It’s kinda funny to see the current Gov. of California pretending to have a baby. Heh.
I think I hate men now.
November 4th, 2007 at 4:17 pm
GAH. While we were still at the hospital I told hubs if they were giving out his n hers sacks of peas I’d be sending him off for a snip n clip right then. I *still* haven’t changed my mind!
November 4th, 2007 at 9:52 pm
I get this.
My husband has been trying - but he gets annoyed at me. Our issue - the cat litter. The smell makes me gag.
I ask him to change it regularly. It’s gross. He gets mad. Then I do it. Then he gets mad that I didn’t leave it for him.
I’ll spare you the details.
But,like you, the first pregnancy was way easier - and so I wasn’t puking all the time. And, the other thing is that I keep not being able to eat. Like i’ll be hungry, order a big meal, and then eat two bites and know I’ll puke if I have more. And, he thinks I’m just trying not to gain too much. True - I don’t want to gain 87lbs again. But … I also really just don’t want to puke.
Sorry - I guess I just vented there.
November 5th, 2007 at 10:04 am
its already been stated but I’ve got to say it again… Men suck sometimes.
November 5th, 2007 at 10:24 am