One More Mommy

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Monday, January 29, 2007

It has been reached

Get. It. Out.

It's that time. Time when labor sounds better than continued pregnancy. Time to move on, this stage is sucking. HELL-O! Time to have a baby.

And yet, I am only 35ish weeks, which means that even with early inducement, I have four weeks to go.

Four.

Weeks.

I want everything in the house done and yet I can't seem to do anything.

I want to hold my baby (and yet am very freaked out by the managing-two proposition).

I want to sleep and yet everything hurts (note: I have gained 32 pounds still, which is a good deal less than I had with Luke, and yet, it feels like more this time in the aches in my back and inability to sleep.)

And yes, I refer to my beloved child as an 'it'.

I would like to have conversations with people, but thinking on topics other than "Get. It. Out." requires massive focus. Which I have none of.

2 Comments:

Anonymous kathynik said...

Go low amniotic fluid!! I'm telling you-it's your ticket to 37 weeks!!

8:50 PM  
Blogger Isabel said...

I remember my Mom telling me that a pregnant woman reaches a point where labor sounds better then being pregnant any longer. I was 17 and didn't understand.

And then I grew up, got pregnant, and totally understood.

Don't worry...it will happen!!

1:29 PM  

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