Hi.
I'm me. I'm 38 weeks +3, pregnant with a little girl due on the 29th of March, 2013. And I'm very quickly losing the little that is left of my mind.
To clarify ~ it's not the dirty house, which, I will be honest, does bother me a lot. I'm a slightly obsessive neat-nick. Ya know the kind, a place for everything, and everything in it's place?
It's not the melted, non-existent-in-any-form-but-the-neatly-drawn-up-chart-on-my-kitchen-chalkboard-lack-of-schedule.... Yeah, I'm one of THOSE mamas.
Or even the transformation of my gorgeous smily 22 month year old, Little T., into a whining, needs-Mama-to-go-everyWHERE-with-him, bump bashing, body crashing, crazy munchkin.
It's not even the fact that my best friend's wedding is the day after my due date, or the fact that the aforementioned Little T was delivered by emergency Caesarian section, which makes this baby a hopeful VBAC that is soon-to-be on the clock...
No, it's none of those things. It's a little thing called Prodromal Labor. Which I am experiencing right now.
Ugh. This sucks.
And that, dear friends, is the reason I am starting this blog. For all the other Mamas out there that think they are alone. That think they are going cray-cray. You're not alone, you're not cray-cray; prodromal labor is real and it is a real pain in the A$$.
So join me on the journey; let's suffer through this together! Yay!
xxx,
b.
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