It's making me feel incredibly anxious and resentful towards very soon having a DC to get up to. I cried this afternoon, wondering how I would cope. I'm brushed off my feet with exhaustion now and I'm not getting up every 2/3 hours to tend to a newborn 
I can hardly manage to move physically or mentally.
I'm 29 weeks pregnant and I am exhausted.
I went to bed at 6.30pm and awoke at 9am this morning.
I was so fatigued before 6.30 that I didn't have the strength to balance my plate/hold a fork to my mouth to eat my food.
What is going on? This is ridiculous, I can't function or physically be of any use.
Thank goodness I have no other DC to see to. They would've set the house on fire or something