When you’re just done.

When you’re just done smiling through the grumpiness.

When you’re tired of the swollen feet, ankles, and calves.

When you blame your husband for all of it and he just walks away without soothing you.

When your car a/c has been broken for months and your mechanic husband just keeps eeeeking it along even though he promised to fix it on his week off, 5 weeks ago.

When you’re stressed about work because you have so much to do and you’re not sure when you’ll start your medical leave.

When you have to take unplanned time off work during a busy week because daycare is closed and husband has to work.

When you feel isolated because you are pregnant with three other kids and can’t be social.

When your husband travels for work and goes to fun places and you’re just sure he’ll miss the birth.

When you’re scared you’ll go into labor when home alone and no one in sight to watch the toddler.

When you hide in the bathroom to cry because you don’t want the preteens to see.

When everything, EVERYTHING leaks.

When you want to take the kids to the pool but aren’t sure how because you didn’t buy a swim suit because she’s due anytime.

When you’re just done, but know you need to wait two more weeks for all the logistics to work out.

When you think you’ll go full term, but the doc plants the seed that you’ll go early.

When you can’t plan what’s going to happen.

When you feel weak for being grumpy. Then feel sad for being grumpy.

When you’re so thankful, but still just done and need a break, but there’s no break to be had.