So I just need to vent. 8 weeks and 3 days today with our second. About a week or so ago we were looking at camping chairs. One was so low when I went to get up it kinda hurt my hip. I laughed a little said help me up. My husband said you're barely pregnant get up, you should not be having trouble getting up let alone showing. I gave him the look of death and said I'm bloated and haven't shit in 4 days Bite me. Left it go. At my 1st appointment I had to pee and new they would make me pee in a cup so I was slugging water. I weighed at 176. While we were waiting he said babes you should start exercising more. I said fuck you, he tried to make it OK by saying that's why you're so tired. NO asshole I'm fucking pregnant. After my appointmeng I weighed my self 168. So i just really had to pee. Then tonight we got taco bell I had 5. He said I've been eating recklessley. I'm so hurt and feel like I'm getting no support from him for sny of the symptoms. He keeps comparing to my 1st. I'm not telling him any if my symptoms anymore I didn't know with my 1st until 9wks 4 day. Sorry it's long