I need to get out of the house. I need to get out of my dads house. im freaking depressed here. my husband cant even stay a full fucking weekend. why am I being treated like a fucking teen? why am I here in his house? why dont I have a freaking stroller to just walk off and come back when I feel like it. why does he stay by the freaking air force base? theres nothing to do. I have been without my husband for 2 weeks and doing this baby thing alone. My dad doesn't see how fucking stressful taki...