It’s official! I’m in the 3rd trimester! Good god am I stressed, I currently am working at a taco place and good god it’s hellish. Every day after work my feet are huge, my legs and back hurt. I currently live with my hubs parents, dont getme wrong I love my in-laws, but his mother is a stage 5 hoarder. We’re talking walls of boxes everywhere of literal garbage (seriously it’s just trash and she told me so herself). And I’m stressed because we haven’t really been able to save money and we don’t have any baby stuff yet because we were going to wait until we got our own place and were on our feet. It’s driving me insane because my instinct is to nest but I don’t have anywhere to nest at. And my dr wants me to try and de-stress. I have so much to worry about and when I try to talk to my husband about it he just blows it off and tells me it’ll be okay.

It doesn’t feel okay.