Tomorrow is my due date. Every night I have enough contractions to keep me up for about 2 hours, then I wake up in the morning, still pregnant. Every night, I think I am going to go into labor. You would think I would have learned by now.
I know they say you can't stay pregnant forever, but I am not so sure I am buying it. I have an appointment tomorrow with my doctor, and I know she is going to want me to schedule an induction. I really don't want to have that conversation.
Anyway, the anticipation is killing me. I just get so depressed with each day that passes without a birth. And I don't feel like it is going to happen today, either. I don't feel all crampy or contraction-y or whatever.
At least I won't miss Lost.
2 comments:
hangin there, jess. trust me--the longer you can enjoy life as a parent of one, the better off you are.
girl,
if you've had the baby, or your at the hospital- i tivo-ed lost. don't worry. i always have the REALLY important things covered for you...
i am a little disappointed that baby abei didn't come on the 17th- but i'm over it now.
i love you girl.
girl
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