I didn't think that pregnancy would make me crazy, mean, or emotional. I don't know why.
There are things progesterone is doing to me that I would not do normally. I would say that I am mean to at least one coworker a day. Maybe they think I'm kidding around. I'm not. I often worry that I am one dog away from becoming an animal hoarder with dog feces on the carpet and cat urine on my stove. Call it a mild over reaction. I often curse. That's right, you heard it here first. Regular words can not express the intensity of emotion I feel. Only curse words can. I'm working on it, but when you're all pregnant and hot under the collar sometimes you can't control things.
I hear the pregnancy insanity should ebb a little in a few weeks. I hope this is true, for Nick's sake.
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