Currently feeling sorry for myself and just want to have a little moan. No one needs to reply, I just sometimes feel better for having a rant. So here goes!
I'm 31 weeks pregnant and the fatigue has made a royal comeback. I have a 10 month old who is fighting his day time naps (not that he's ever slept well anyway) and will (unhappily) stay awake for 12 hours straight regardless of what I do.
For those of you who already have babies, you'll feel my pain on how torturous and trying an over-tired, cranky little person can be.
He still wakes multiple times through the night so between getting up with him, the baby in my stomach kicking my ribs and relentlessly getting up to pee every hour I'm now running on fumes.
I've had an insane stabbing pain in my lower left abdomen near my c section scar for the past week, which the hospital are either putting down to a bladder infection I had, or ligament pain. Either way, it's debilitating and makes me walk at a snails pace otherwise I burst in to tears. I honestly lost count of the amount of times I cried in public last week. And don't even get me started on turning over in bed. It's like Freddy Krueger is shoving his hand in my stomach.
To top it all off, I've got 5 weeks left to decide whether or not I want to try for a VBAC or opt for an elective c section and every possible outcome, risk or problem is plaguing my waking mind.
I'm terrified of rupturing seeing as I only had a c section so very recently, I'm panicking over needing another emergency c section, I'm sad I may not deliver vaginally and will deem myself a failure all over again.
Im just so done with being tired and fat, moody and pregnant.
I want a bottle of wine and a cigarette, but I guess chocolate will have to do for now.
Here's to hoping the last few weeks go quickly and smoothly. This mumma needs a release 
