The Preggo Monster Says “I’m Sorry”

Hormones, oh, hormones. You get me into trouble sometimes. Next to the constant need to pee, I think that the moodiness I have been experiencing with this pregnancy is the worst symptom of all (okay, the puking is nasty as well, but thankfully not as consistent.) It’s the worst because it affects the people (person) around me (a.k.a. my husband). And as much as I try to control my emotional “swings”, I never fully can.

Example: yesterday Justin was in the bathroom and I asked him from the other room “hey, are we out of toilet paper.” The man said “yes” and I freaked out… who does that?! You see, to my pregnant ears the word “yes” sounded rude… why? I couldn’t tell you, but it did. Don’t worry, the freak out only lasted a second and it was more of a crying\annoyed “why are you so rude to me when I just ask you a question”, but still uncalled for and totally not cool. Seriously though, answer me this: what kind of a horrible person gets irritated like that? This preggo monster does. I am not the kind of person to freak out at a co-worker or a friend, but my hubby (poor guy), he gets the brunt of it.

Just a couple of kids in love - and we still are to this day:)

So today I wanted to say a huge “Thanks Honey, I love you so much!” to the most amazing man in my life, Justin Oliver. Sorry that you are there to witness the emotional rollercoaster I’ve been on over the past three months, but I am glad you love me through it. You know you are my best friend and we are in this together through thick and thin. I can’t imagine being with anyone else during such a special time. You are a gift from God. I really love you… and don’t worry, I’ll pick up some toilet paper on the way home! ;)