I know I shouldn't be speaking like this as pregnancy is such a beautiful thing and so many women would give anything to be pregnant, but honestly I just cannot deny how unbelievably overbearing this second pregnancy has been. It has been the longest nine months of my life and the most physically draining time, and I'm sick of people telling me to enjoy it while it lasts when I just feel constantly ill and down and struggling to get to the end.
I'm at the finishing line now with an end in sight but still can't seem to see how I am getting through each day, and then going through the joy of labour.
All I want is my baby in my arms and to have my body back as my own. Right now I feel like I'm being held hostage in my own body and so trapped.
Please tell me I'm not the only one feeling like this.