Is it just my me or is everyone's Facebook and Instagram filled with pregnancy announcements, baby bump pictures, baby showers, and birth announcements? Hell, I can't even escape it at the grocery store. It's hard pretending to be excited. I just die on the inside a little more every time. Hey, body! You suck! I can't even pinpoint my ovulation, let alone make two lines on a stupid stick. A stick that controls my life. Rant over.