Husband is in Wisconsin at Fort McCoy, for army training stuff. He returns the 7th.
He leaves again Nov 28th. Those are the only dates I remember right now. He will be at home on and off for the next few months until he leaves Feb 22nd. Then he’ll be in New Jersey for a few weeks before he leaves from there to go to Afghanistan. 400 day deployment.
For me… I need all As this semester. Then I need to take some tests in Dec and apply for a few nursing schools.
I currently need to take a shower and study though :) I hope all of you are doing well!
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I feel so worried about my in-laws feeling left out that I think I’ve ended up leaving my parents out.
That’s extremely upsetting to me :(
What upsets me the most is the things my in-laws say. Constantly reminding us how far we live. (We live like 30min from them and it’s Houston, TX. That’s not far at all.) They don’t mean to upset anybody, but I can only hear it so many times before I start to feel bad.
I don’t wanna be around anyone. I’m feeling so unfriendly.
I don’t even want my parents or in-laws at the hospital when I finally do have this baby.
Everyone irritates me for one reason or another. But the fact that I should be visiting with every before Baby Richard arrives (because I won’t have time after) is even more irritating.
So I’m basically irritated by being so irritated. I don’t like being so crabby, grumpy, and moody all the time.
Being mean to everyone around me is upsetting too. My husband doesn’t hesitate to point out that I haven’t had a nap.
Not that I would ever take a healthy pregnancy for granted, but I wish my uterus was a little less cozy. Then maybe this baby would come out already.
I’m certain I’ll go passed my due date. But I also have the feeling that I will end up being induced.
I forgot what it feels like to not be pregnant.
I’m having a really hard time falling asleep because I know the bathroom floor needs to be swept. It’s killing me. My heart literally hurts just thinking about it.
Now that I think about it, the clothes in the dryer are almost done. The dishwasher is probably done. There are boxes in need of going to the dumpster. And I left a pack of hamburger buns on the counter.
I think I’m about to get out of bed.
SHUT UP! Just shut up already. No person (with any amount of worth) cares about the stupid, negative, and/or mean things you talk about on the damn internet.
Whenever I get super upset I have this “I just wanna go home” feeling. Even though I’m standing in the room I sleep in every night. It’s a feeling very similar to “I just wanna be alone”, but a little different.
It’s easier for you to say you’re mad than to admit you’re hurt.
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