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I've read in many places that women are pleased and feel good about being pregnant. I have to wonder about what because this is no fucking picnic. I mean is the nausia fun, ladies? Puking a few times a day? Not keeping food down? Not being able to cook for yourself because standing too long and smelling food makes you sick? The headaches and dizziness? I mean where's the joy, ladies? Is it because you're all such huge fucking girls that you're so excited about THE BABY that you can't even notice the crap happening to your body?
Ugh.
Ugh.