over it over it over it

36 + 3, and oh my god am I tired of being pregnant. My hips hurt so bad. My areolas are the size of dinner plates today for some reason. I haven’t gotten decent sleep in weeks while my husband snores away all night. I get out of breath walking from my bedroom to the kitchen (where I spend all of my time being starving like I haven’t eaten in years but nothing looking edible, ofc).

I know this is the final stretch and ofc I want her to develop properly, but the thought of possibly 4 more weeks of this is sending me into a spiral 😭