I'm really tired of everything/one.
My hair is growing so uneven, but I don't have the wig I ordered months and months ago to cover that bit up so I'm stuck looking like a fucking idiot.
Baby weight is getting put on but no baby bump to show for it.
For one minute, I want some fucking attention instead of rushing to fix my doctor's mistakes, caring for people who made themselves sick because they took too many pills 'by accident', and MOVING because my mom wanted to jump the gun and move in with a boyfriend she's been with for three months [Tired of them fighting daily too].
And I would LOVE for my husband, bless his heart, to stop comparing my pregnancy to his friend's wife's pregnancy.
My hair is growing so uneven, but I don't have the wig I ordered months and months ago to cover that bit up so I'm stuck looking like a fucking idiot.
Baby weight is getting put on but no baby bump to show for it.
For one minute, I want some fucking attention instead of rushing to fix my doctor's mistakes, caring for people who made themselves sick because they took too many pills 'by accident', and MOVING because my mom wanted to jump the gun and move in with a boyfriend she's been with for three months [Tired of them fighting daily too].
And I would LOVE for my husband, bless his heart, to stop comparing my pregnancy to his friend's wife's pregnancy.