I had a nervous breakdown this morning.
Long story but my keys got lost the one day I really needed them so some of my classes got messed up and I had to drop one and add something else and might have to drop another.
Then it was worse once I realized how bad I messed the house up frantically looking for the keys after I spent 2 days cleaning everything.
Everything is just a mess and pregnancy emotions just amplify that.
If being popular relied on your ability to vocalize every classic rock guitar solo and know left eyes rap verse in waterfalls I would be the coolest lady around.
My day is starting an hour early because my son decided 5:15 was a good time to wake up lol, he is clapping and watching Daniel tiger so at least he is in a good mood!
I can not stay with someone who tells me my mentall illness is not real.
That is EMOTIONAL ABUSE to fucking sit there and tell an extremely depressed person that they are just weak and they can get better because it is easy to just be happy.
How does someone change so much, but in all of the worst ways possible, I will never understand it.