When we found out we were expecting Peanut, I was an emotional disaster that day and the next. Worse than I had ever been before. Up until today, I've had great control over my emotions with this pregnancy. I'm not nearly as bad as I was when I was pregnant with Peanut, but I've been on the verge of tears all night. Issues that I don't want to deal with from work, too little sleep, and a tiring day with family have drained me. I want to collapse into a puddle of tears and not come out for a week. I'm struggling.
I can't wait until the end. I feel like I am counting down the days and it just can't come fast enough. (Not the pregnancy, something else. Just wanted to clarify). I feel like I'm drowning.
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