Earlier today I was in the bathtub and started having what I thought was contractions.
My parents were working and my water didn't break so all I could do was time them to see if they were the real deal.
They hurt really bad and I had the phone with me, so the only person I could think of to call was my stbxh. I just needed someone to help me time them and talk me through them and I just wanted to talk to him.
He answered the phone and told me he didnt have a stopwatch or anything and that he was walking around town and wasn't home...but to call him if something important happens and he excused himself.
After 20 minutes they started getting very painful so I tried to call him again...and he ignored my call.
I needed him and he broke my heart...all I could do was sit in the bathtub and sob.
I finally got to the hospital and I wasn't in labor...but still...what the hell...was he really too busy to comfort and help his pregnant wife?
I don't understand what I did to deserve that treatment.. All I've done is love him