People are the worst

I'm a high school teacher and thoroughly enjoying my time where I can hide away from humanity and only be around the people I choose to be with. But we just spent the weekend celebrating my sister's 30th in St Louis and I got sooooo f*ing sick of comments from people about how big I am.

Yes. I get it. I'm huge. Yes I'm only half way. Yes I'm sure it's not twins. Yes I look (and feel) miserable. Yes I'm fully aware my feet are swollen. Ugggghhh.

No one should comment on a woman's pregnant body no matter what. It's tough enough what we emotionally go through to then add your commentary to our day.

AHHHHH! Rant over.