Thursday, September 24, 2009
At this point...
I'm tired; tired of bending over and squishing the belly so hard it hurts, tired of being clumsy, tired of the contractions in the wee hours of the morning that keep me up all night, tired of trying to pretend like I'm just having a ball at work, tired of all the stomach cramps, tired of the anticipation. I'm just exhausted from it all. If I have contractions all night again I think I'm going to scream. It's killing me at work. I just can't do it anymore!!!! I can't. I really can't. I think this is it. Next week is definitely my last week at work even though she is supposed to be here in two weeks.
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I hear ya! I felt that way with every kid in the last month, except for Breanna. I was ready to have her 2 mo. early since she was on my nerve. Luckily she came 3 weeks early.
Hang in there!
Oh I feel you're pain, too. That last month is rough. Do things that make you happy. Go get a pedicure. Eat really good (not good for you) food. And be lazy. You deserve it.
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