Live, Laugh, Love
In my family...
we argue
we don't always get along
we giggle
we tickle
we snuggle
we share
we fight
we conquer
we trust
we thrive
we learn
we learn more
we forgive
we smile
we dance
we sing
we act silly
we give time outs
we get time outs
we clean
we cook
we travel
we watch cartoons
we share straws
we don't always wash our hands
we curse
we yell
we hug
we kiss
WE LOVE.
Here I am 34 Weeks, and I have to be the most miserably uncomfortable pregnant woman alive. Seriously. Those women who say they "LOVED" being pregnant, well I am firmly believing that they are big huge liars. There is no possible way some one could truly love this. I mean, now, don't get me wrong, I do love what my body is doing and creating. But there is not an ounce of me that is like "Weeeee!!! This is so much FUN!!"
My list of complaints is about a mile long, but my biggest issues are indigestion, bad posture, and sleepless nights. I can't eat anything, not even a bite of something, with out having to eat 2-4 Tums immediately afterwards. Not only that, I wake UP with indigestion after not having eaten in HOURS! Yay for that! I can't sit up straight, and I have really good posture, so slouching hurts my back. But sitting straight up involves putting pressure on my ribs, which I guess squishes Maya, and in turn she pushes back, HARD, on my pelvic bones. This goes hand-and-hand with my sleepless nights. The posture and issues with laying flat on my back are creating a real war zone on my side of the bed at night. I toss and turn, and turn and toss, and pray that I will pass out from sheer exhaustion and then be able to get a few hours of uninterrupted sleep before I am awoken by the fact that my bladder is exploding. So, honestly, is this sounding fun to you?
*sigh*
Maya Riley, know that your mommy loves you so much, but that you better be an amazing baby like Dylan was and sleep through the nights right away, like he did. You owe me.
[haha just kidding of course... or am i?? haha]
No comments:
Post a Comment