Somedays you look out, you have all the plans in the world, but all you see is a Zebra’s behind.
Somedays are just difficult, you miscommunicate, you say the wrong thing, you cry.
Somedays are just 3 hour glucose tests with a sore back and angry little Nanna’s waiting in the doctors lounge who don’t make for very good company.
Those are the days I snuggle up in my house, turn on some inspiring music, put my ugg boots on and try my best not to remember the Zebra and look forward to tomorrow.
I think every girl needs to love herself, regardless of anything. Like if you’re having a bad day, if you don’t like your hair, if you don’t have the best family situation, whatever, you have to love yourself and you can’t do anything until you love yourself first.
Third trimester blues today.
Somedays are just like that and it is okay.