Over exaggerating: quick vent

33 weeks pregnant and today I was rear ended. I freaked out a little, called my doctors office, they recommended I go to L&D to get monitored so I did. But I feel like a giant baby about this, I feel like I can’t justify to anyone that going to the hospital was the best choice for me, without sounding like I’m worrying too much.

I get home and start balling my eyes out. I feel like my husband won’t be so supportive of me when it comes time to deliver, because of the way he acted today just seemed very “not there” and kinda like he HAD to be there.