Okay. I’m posting this here because if I rant on social media I get hit with “we mean well” etc.

I’m 35 weeks pregnant with one child. Just one! I’m exhausted and emotional and so ready to be taking care of this sweet little angel.

I’m also over telling everyone my due date, the sex of the baby, how many pregnancies I’ve had, and how big I look. I’m tired of hearing that she will be here any day when in reality it will be 35 days. I’m tired of explaining that “yup it’s only one baby” I’m tired of people say “awwwww” when I waddle past them at work. I’m tired of everyone I know planning for me to do things like holiday parties and extra baby showers and cook outs and everything.

I love the extra help that a few friends offer me and I love knowing that my body is creating a perfect life that I get to love and take care of. I’m just so effing tired. Deep in my bones tired. I know this will pass and I know it’s worth it. I just needed to rant.