So my husband asked me to grab pants from all the way upstairs for him when he perfectly is capable…

So my husband asked me to grab pants from all the way upstairs for him when he perfectly is capable of getting them, and I had told him prior that I was in pain, the baby is low, I literally did the laundry, had to run up and down those stairs to find his clothes, cause he doesnt use the fucking hamper, Ive been getting leg cramps, leg pain, my hips hurt inside and.out, and keep cracking, and through that, and the baby constantly moving, I make dinner, mop the floor, sweep, put things back where they should be clean the sofa, dust, put the dishes away after doing them, and then I serve him his food to top it all off while he sits on the couch watching tv I dont make him get it. All I wanted was to sit down for the rest of the night, cause I am in pain, and he pulls out his phone to show me he takes like 5000 steps a day?? REALLY? Im carrying your damn child, EVERYDAY IS A STRUGGLE TO DO EVERY DAY THINGS AND NOT NAP, BECAUSE they need DONE, and you want to compare steps when you are physically fit, and capable of it without pain. Sorry for being fucking pregnant. Sorry. I wont have a child again. Sorry. 😠😤😧😭