I am only 25 weeks but already feel fat, knackered (1yo DS is v.active), spotty, puffy and anxious. My back hurts, I have a horribly swollen leg, groin and Fanjo
and have to wear hideous support socks at all times . In truth, whilst I would do anything to cook this baby as long as possible, I am totally 100% fed up of being pregnant.
I do know how lucky I am to BE pregnant (DS1 was conceived via IVF, this one was a natural surprise), but this pregnancy is 'very high risk' as DS was 3 months early and I am supposed to be taking it easy which is frankly so impossible as to actually be ludicrous. Added on top of the physical stuff, I am also very, very, very anxious about another pre-term birth, especially as I am approaching the gestation at which DS was born. In short, I have had enough. I would happily sleep for 15 weeks if I could and wake up on delivery day.
Please cheer me up by telling me your tales of woe if you sailed through pregnancy, I don't want to hear it!