While I am so happy about this pregnancy, I just can’t and won’t hide the hard parts too. Some may call it complaining, I call it feelings. And there are a lot of them. A lot of emotions, mixed with sickness and that MASSIVE wave of hormones that hits you over and over again. Just last night I cried because I was like, “wait, two kids???” Lol. But those weeks when you find out you’re pregnant until the 12 week mark when you “can tell” are some of the worst for me. Not only do you feel like the wind’s been knocked out of you and you’re struggling to do even the most basic of things — you have to go on acting like everything is fine WHEN IT’S NOT. EVERYTHING IS CHANGING. And that messes with me, lol. So, while I couldn’t talk about how I was really doing at the time, I blogged about it as I went. My #firsttrimester
diaries is on the blog, 😂🤢🙄😭😡 (all the faces) and my big secret to how I went from depressed, dramatic and dying is in this cup..*spoiler: its coffee, 😉🤭🤫
LINK IN BIO.