I'm overwhelmed. I'm so tired and in pain because of moving. I had 6 days to PCS to another state for a support system. Well today is day 5 and the house is empty of furniture. But still work to be done. Housing checks us out at 10am in the morning (central time) and I just have our crap piled in the living room not yet packed. Fridge not cleared either. I nearly tore a ligament right under the uterus so and important one, a little over a week ago. So I've been limited to what I even can do. My poor husband tries and wants to help so badly but his neurological issues are so bad he can't walk, talk or barely do anything even for himself. He's miserable watching me do all this and taking care of our 4yr old son. The hardest part is seeing his face, the disappointment and anger at himself. He's always treated me very well and when I'm pregnant it's even more so, like I'm suddenly delicate. 23wks. Tomorrow we sign over to housing and off in our 7/9 hour trip with our two dogs as well to my home town. At least relief is in sight. But good lord it's gonna cost an arm leg and maybe half my brain to get rid of this house. I did a crap job prepping it. I have no support here so it's been all on my own for the past 1 1/2yrs. Can't wait to be home.