Not pretending to be a dad here, but let me jump in here and say this: My ENTIRE FAMILY didn't handle my pregnancy well at all.(Nor did I for that matter!) Hormonal changes had me hating myelf and everyone around me. I gained 55 pounds and went through the heat of summer carrying most of that weight. Cry??? Ohhh.....I stayed in tears and actually pulled a large clump of my hair out. Ashammed to admit it but I went into rages. Totally out of control!!! DH (NOT current DH) constantly stayed on the phone to my mother. Poor thing didn't know which way was up or what to do. Bad, bad time of my life. Through conscious effort, I've never repeated this! Yes, my daughter is the one and only.