That would be how I describe
my anxiety these days. Every day it is getting a little worse. I am so
stressed out about my fast approaching due date. I am sure like any
other situation I have faced, the anticipation is worse than the reality
will be, however...
I am on the verge of tears all of the time.
I am having trouble concentrating.
I am getting headaches more frequently.
I am getting more envious.
My skin, hair, weight, everything about myself is off.
I am not myself right now.
I apologize to anyone who can sense it.