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    Uh, Oh… I Peed My Pants

    Me at 28 weeks. Ah, pregnancy and the third trimester. I’ve avoided talking about my pregnancy for loads of reasons, the main one being that I was waiting for something to talk about. So far things have been sunshine and roses. Well, excluding the first trimester that was a giant shit-sandwich from week 8 to 14. Not being able to physically get off one’s couch due to mental and physical instability is crushing. Though! On the bright side, every day since then has been a magical fairy-dusted one. Just when I feel pouty about pregnancy, I ask myself: is this as bad as the first trimester? That usually turns my…