Let’s be honest: right now, pregnancy probably feels like running a marathon while wearing a weighted vest and battling constant motion sickness.

It’s not all glowing skin and serene nursery planning. There are days when you feel alien in your own body, when the exhaustion is a physical weight, and when you sob because the grocery store was out of your one specific craving. And in those moments of doubt, a terrifying question whispers: Can I actually handle this?