There were a couple of days near the start of my first pregnancy where I felt physically fine, as well as happy and excited. I’ve been pregnant for literally years of my life, and those were the only easy parts. After that.... bleeding, cramps, losses, hospitals. Sickness, SPD, acne, acid reflux, fatigue, unrelieved seasonal allergies, piles, rib flare, more bleeding, stretch marks, breathlessness, insomnia, more losses. And overwhelming stress, anxiety, just awful, just walking on eggshells, expecting the worst at every turn. I was fired because I was pregnant, and hadn’t two pennies to rub together by one birth. Diagnosed with antenatal depression and put on a waiting list. Told my SPD/PGP would resolve after birth and never did fully.
It was worth it, probably. You did ask, OP! I shudder to think how many months of my life I’ve spent pregnant. But of course, there are just as many people who have exactly the opposite experience and I wish that for you! Sounds like you are sailing through and I hope you continue to do so.