Morgan Evans3 said:Mood swings are hitting hard—one minute I'm laughing hysterically, the next I'm sobbing uncontrollably...
For instance, the other night I was cracking up, showing my husband a nursing bra and laughing at how awkward everything looked, but ten minutes later I was a total wreck, convinced he doesn't love me because of my stretch marks and how much weight I've gained. 😕
And I’m sure it’s driving him crazy too...
Plus, the swelling in my hands and feet is absolutely brutal!!
hahaha, mine actually asked if I was at some adult expo when he saw that bra😂
Sarah Adams3 said:Insomnia and nightmares... I woke up around 4:00 AM last night completely drenched in sweat,
I had this terrifying dream and was just so scared that I couldn't get back to sleep at all,
and honestly, I seem to wake up at the same time every single night and just can't drift off again,
I can't find a comfortable position to sleep in, so I'm just incredibly exhausted because of it,
I feel like crying all the time and maybe it feels like the end of the world every day... that's all for now...
oh man, yeah—last night I dreamed I was pregnant AND part of some organized crime syndicate... there were multiple gangs, the FBI, high-speed chases, undercover operations, double agents... eventually, I just surrendered to the authorities voluntarily because, well, since I'm pregnant, it’s probably safest for the baby if I just turn myself in... god, my nighttime life is so much more thrilling than my actual daytime existence😂👍
and as for the hormones and being overly sensitive... honestly, nothing trivial has made me cry yet, but the other day my partner was telling me about this girl he'd been messaging online—how sweet she was, how they basically fell in love without ever meeting, and then he sent her a photo, but she just wouldn't send one back—not that she didn't want to, she was just too shy, but finally she did, and turns out she was... well, let's just say she wasn't his type, and he couldn't bring himself to keep talking to her. She kept messaging him asking, "Is it because of the picture? It's not my fault I look like this, you could have just told me that was the issue..." and he was like, "She was so kind and I felt so bad, but I really couldn't go on..." and I actually found myself tearing up over such a tragic little story about this poor, sweet girl... even now, thinking about it, I'm getting all misty-eyed😢