So I spend my days working with families dealing with mental health issues....
Naturally, when I start feeling out of sorts, I start diagnosing myself. Today I officially diagnosed myself with Pregnancy Funk.
Maybe its hormones, maybe its stress I am under...either way I am definitely in a funk.
This pregnancy has been very different than my last one. And while I am very grateful I haven't been a puking mess these past few months, I still can't help that I feel like a lifeless blob right now. I was so excited at 20 weeks when I started to get my energy back and then a week later fell into the pregnancy funk trap.
Either way, I am determined to enjoy this pregnancy as much as possible and not get down. Life is too good in too many other ways right now. After all pregnancy is a relatively small part of my life in the big picture. I am a mom, work full time and have an adorable husband. All three require a LOT of time and devotion daily.
Two funny things today with Casey.... This morning he was so attached to me..wanted a bunch of hugs and kisses before leaving with Greg to go to the sitter. It was so sweet and just what I needed to start my day. Tonight when we put him to bed, he was a total mess. He tantrumed, screamed and fussed for a good 15 -20 minutes. Greg and I laid in his bed and sang our normal nightly songs until he calmed down. At times though we just busted out laughing because it was so comical. If you don't laugh, you'll cry though.
Until next time....
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