Post by periwinkledaydreams on Feb 20, 2015 11:05:04 GMT -5
I've been pregnant for over half of SO and my relationship.. as in, our first date was in May 2014, 4 months later I got pregnant, and now I'm 5 months pregnant! This is more of a WTF realization than a confession I guess. It occurred to me the other day and I was like hey babe, do you realize I've been pregnant more than half the time we've known each other?! And then we both just laughed and agreed that we love it!
DH gave up peanut butter for lent. There was most of a box of Girl Scout peanut butter patties left in the pantry last night so I ate them all just so he didn't have to look at them anymore. I'm such a good wife.
Because I just made the mistake of reading comments on an article about older moms on line ...
I'm 44 YEARS OLD AND HAVING A BABY DAMMIT!! And I am damn proud of it!! I am not too old. I am no more selfish than anyone of any age who wants to have a baby with the love of their life. (And lets be honest, unless it's 1895 and you live on a farm and need the help, the reason any of us have children is selfish. That's not a bad thing.) I am most likely not going to drop dead at 65 leaving my "child" orphaned, alone, and bitter. And guess what... raising a teenager when you are any age sucks ass. Anyone who thinks otherwise can suck it.
Post by lunalovegood on Feb 20, 2015 11:29:54 GMT -5
I bought a box of a dozen doughnuts last night. I am currently hiding in my closet with it because my kiddos don't have school and I don't want to share. DH doesn't even know about it and I'm not sharing with him either.
I am more grumpy than I should be about the fact that I do not have any Girl Scout cookies. Where are they all??? The ones I ordered haven't come in yet and I haven't seen anyone selling them in the malls like I usually do. So sad.
I did, however, eat chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast this morning, so life is not all bad.
haven't had sex with DH since like the week after Spud was conceived. in fact, I don't think he's gotten any... But in my defense, I have pelvic pain issues.
To compound it, I sometimes fall asleep on purpose before he's done putting DD to bed, but stay up late on the nights he works late.
Post by andreap525 on Feb 20, 2015 12:16:25 GMT -5
My FFFC is that I totally identify as a feminist, and am proud to be one, but...
I rush home from work every day so I can hurry and make my DH his dinner and pack his work cooler as he works third shift. And sometimes I mind it bc I have to bust my ass to get him ready in time, but really it doesn't bother me other than that. I think mostly because otherwise, he'll spend 20 bucks eating out for the day.
FFFC: I'm really two-faced. I will be super nice to your face and most likely talk mad shit about you behind your back. This mostly pertains to people who I have to be around like in-laws and co-workers. If I don't like you and don't have to pretend to, I won't give you the time of day anyway.
Edited to remove family. I'm not nice to family members I don't like.
Post by andreap525 on Feb 20, 2015 12:28:57 GMT -5
sully326, I'll probably watch the shit out of that show. One summer many moons ago, there was a show called Swingtown and I LOOOOVED it. It was cancelled early, maybe after the full season, maybe in the middle of it. But I wanted more.
andreap525 I just don't really know how uncomfortable I'll be watching that lol. I'm a VERY open minded person, I don't shy easily & sex isn't taboo to me. I just can't imagine living like that so it's definitely different for me...
sully326, I'll probably watch the shit out of that show. One summer many moons ago, there was a show called Swingtown and I LOOOOVED it. It was cancelled early, maybe after the full season, maybe in the middle of it. But I wanted more.
I watched Swingtown as well and was disappointed when it was canceled.
Post by ThePalindromicOne on Feb 20, 2015 12:34:41 GMT -5
My FFFC makes me sound so pathetic! I'm on my babymoon/family vacation in Disneyworld and I checked my work email (without really having to).... twice... while I've been here. Ugh I just can't disconnect sometimes!
I have another one. I have a friend who is thinking of leaving her husband for another (married) man. When she broke down last week and told me, she swore me to secrecy. I agreed I wouldn't tell a soul. Yeah, I went home and immediately told my husband, I could hardly contain myself. I've also told my 2 best friends (both female) since. In my defense, she doesn't know these two other girls and they have no part in her life. I have kept the secret from any mutual people we know (aside from my husband). I did tell one person who knows her that I had a friend who was thinking of leaving her husband, but when they asked who it was I said no one they knew. I'm terrible.
I cried this morning because DH got his shoes on faster than I could (because I decided to wear sneakers, and my "giant" 23 week belly makes it fucking impossible to tie the laces!).
I have another one. I have a friend who is thinking of leaving her husband for another (married) man. When she broke down last week and told me, she swore me to secrecy. I agreed I wouldn't tell a soul. Yeah, I went home and immediately told my husband, I could hardly contain myself. I've also told my 2 best friends (both female) since. In my defense, she doesn't know these two other girls and they have no part in her life. I have kept the secret from any mutual people we know (aside from my husband). I did tell one person who knows her that I had a friend who was thinking of leaving her husband, but when they asked who it was I said no one they knew. I'm terrible.
You're a two-faced liar that can't keep a secret. Holy Moly, that's quiet a confession today lol
I cried this morning because DH got his shoes on faster than I could (because I decided to wear sneakers, and my "giant" 23 week belly makes it fucking impossible to tie the laces!).
Seriously I didn't realize that it would be so hard to buckle my strappy sandals already! And it's a total struggle to shave my lady parts. I'm just going to have to let it go soon.
My cousin is in the process of getting divorced from baby daddy #2. I don't know all of the details but I am kind of surprised because she used to be one of those people constantly bragging about her DH on FB, like sharing love notes he wrote her. Anyway, she has been constantly posting all sorts of interesting and entertaining in a I can't help but feel guilty I am laughing at this kind of way. The reality is she is struggling finding a new place to live because people are hesitant to rent to a self-employed photographer, single mother of 3 young boys. She, at almost 33, doesn't have her driver's license which is completely ridiculous given how rural the area she lives is. Her life is like a tv show you can't help but watch. But I do genuinely hope she is able to get things together.
I have another one. I have a friend who is thinking of leaving her husband for another (married) man. When she broke down last week and told me, she swore me to secrecy. I agreed I wouldn't tell a soul. Yeah, I went home and immediately told my husband, I could hardly contain myself. I've also told my 2 best friends (both female) since. In my defense, she doesn't know these two other girls and they have no part in her life. I have kept the secret from any mutual people we know (aside from my husband). I did tell one person who knows her that I had a friend who was thinking of leaving her husband, but when they asked who it was I said no one they knew. I'm terrible.
You're a two-faced liar that can't keep a secret. Holy Moly, that's quiet a confession today lol
Yeah, it's gotten me in trouble a time or two, no doubt about that.
I cried this morning because DH got his shoes on faster than I could (because I decided to wear sneakers, and my "giant" 23 week belly makes it fucking impossible to tie the laces!).
Seriously I didn't realize that it would be so hard to buckle my strappy sandals already! And it's a total struggle to shave my lady parts. I'm just going to have to let it go soon.
I gave up with my razor. I tried with DH's electric shaver...and managed to cut myself three times. DH laughed at me and offered to do it for me next time. I think that would be really weird...but I hate the feeling of untrimmed. Pregnant lady problems, seriously.
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