I feel like I’m the only person in the world who has been pregnant for 6 months. And that’s really really hard.
I couldn’t agree more. In fact, I feel like I’ve had it so hard that I’m now experiencing the first symptoms of post-partum depression. This is a real wake-up call for me to quit my job, travel the world, and eat as much chocolate as I can. For my part, I’ve been pretty happy so far, but I’m a bit worried about the long-term effects of this pregnancy.
We know that for some women, pregnancy feels more like a physical, physical thing. This is great for women who are strong and healthy enough to handle it, but it can be a great fear for women who are not. I have a friend who is now pregnant and it was the first time she felt this way. She kept thinking about how it was just her and she would never feel this way again. Her friends were supportive, but she was really scared and didn’t want to be alone.
I think it’s safe to say that most women in their 20s will have this feeling at some point in their life; I’m not saying you have to feel like you’re going to kill yourself, but you do need to have some support.
For women, the feeling of being in a “family” is incredibly important. For many, the feeling of being just one person, with no real-life responsibilities and no one to share it with, can be overwhelming and scary. For women, it can feel like they just can’t share their feelings with anyone. Women who are not pregnant often have this same fear, which is why a good friend of mine, who is also pregnant, called me up to check in.
Having children is the best thing and, for some women, the worst thing at the same time. For those women, the worst thing is not having a child, but the feeling of having a child without anyone to share it with. No one to share it with. It gives you the feeling of just being one person, all alone, unable to share the moment with anyone, unable to hold anything together. It makes you feel unloved, and alone, and useless.
I know a lot of women (and a lot of men, too) who feel this way. It sucks, to be honest. For women, it happens at the worst possible times, and it sucks for everyone. I’ve seen it happen to friends and family members at different stages of their lives. And it can happen to pregnant women, too.
It seems as though men may experience this too. I know I have. I was on a plane the other day that was so full of people, I didn’t want to see anyone. It was really depressing.
We all feel this way, at some point in our lives. We lose ourselves, and that makes it difficult to feel like we are whole. We get so busy trying to keep up with everyone else that we don’t have the time to feel like we’re whole. We feel like we’re a part of something bigger, that others are important, that life is a story, and that we’re all connected.
I wish we werent all so busy trying to keep up with everyone else, that we could just be a little bit of ourselves. Every person in our lives has their own story. We are all on a journey. Thats what makes us worth being around. We are all connected, and you can feel that even in the smallest of ways.