Anyone else??
I am usually a happy person. Upbeat, positive. I love life! I am always planning things and looking forward to them and appreciating them.
right now we’re on holiday. I’m still nauseous in my second trimester. I’m not sleeping. The heat makes me feel even more pathetic and exhausted than I usually do. My body is aching from lifting my daughter. I don’t have any interest in excursions or activities and just want to lie down. Husband wants to get a babysitter and go to dinner tonight. I cannot be arsed.
I feel like the most miserable shit who ever lived and so guilty about it. I did choose this, didn’t I?? Why can’t I just make myself have a good time?!?