I am 29 years old, and when the chips are down the only two friends I can talk to are my mum and my hubby. You know, when you feel the need to pick up the phone and have a really good gossip/whine? When you need someone to pour salve on your troubles.
Don't get me wrong, I'm lucky that I have a good man and a better mother, but it has saddened me to realise, that of all the people I've ever met, befriended, entered onto my phone book. Tonight when I really want someone to listen, there is nobody.
I probably sound awful selfish, I know there's bigger things going on in the world that I am blissfully not party to, but I worry, and when I worry I wanna talk it all through. It's only tonight, hubbys gone out (stag do - do not disturb) and talking to mum will make her worry unneccessarily.
So, as my dinner cooks I blog instead, open my heart to the world and the worlds wide web. Tomorrow I'll be fine, but tonight is another matter. The reason for my discontent? The most disatisfying conversation with my 17 year old sister. I don't honestly know how we are related. She is so dim sometimes it just scares me.
She's still seeing this lad, and she confided in me, that sometimes they 'forget' to use condoms. Great. But she doesn't seem to get it through her skull that she not he is the one at risk from pregnancy and STD's (he's already slept with at least 8 girls, he's her first).
So, not only are they forgetting condoms, but it's too embarrassing to book an appointment to get the pill. But that's fine, don't worry, coz if she get's pregnant she'll get rid, she tells me. It's also too embarrasing to find out about the morning after pill, to confide in mum, to take some bloody responsibility for her damn self! 
I don't suppose she'd find 9 months of invasive antenatal tests 'embarrasing' but she just doesn't get it. She reckons we're all jealous coz she's having sex so young. Hmm, right.
I need to step back, and I will. My curry is nearly ready, I've a tub of Ben & Jerry's in the freezer and I'll be popping a chick flick on in about 10 minutes, so in an hour I'll be relaxd, possibly drunk and very very full.
Shame I also have to waste/spend my lunch hour tomorrow at the Youth's Information Shop whilst she gets info/pregnancy tested/condoms etc.
Oh, and Thursday morning instead of relaxing and preparing for my cousin-in-laws wedding, I'll be traipsine to the Dr's to sit in a waiting room while she gets the pill. Oh Joy 
Anyhow, its mostly off my chest. Thanks for being here guys, I woulda torn my hair out without blog.co.uk to fall back on.
Big love
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