When I was pregnant with Bianca, I loved every minute it. I wasn't very uncomfortable despite the summer heat, I loved the way my body looked, and I felt extremely comfortable in my skin. This time, though not quite miserable, I am certainly not the radiant woman I once was.
I have now entered Week 33. Time seems to be passing by like molasses. My body hurts, I have no energy, and I have already gained more weight than I did my entire pregnancy with Bianca. I have trouble breathing and sleeping. I get achy if I sit or stand in one place too long. My legs hurt walking back and forth to the parking garage each weekday.
I have trouble comprehending that I still have 7 weeks to go. Though it will be here in the blink of an eye, it feels like it is still way out of reach. I still have to wash the baby clothes, put them away, and install the car seat base. Once I am done with those tasks, I am seriously ready to give birth at any time.
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