First off, I’d like to thank everyone for their thoughts and prayers. They really mean a lot to me and reminds me why I love my bloggy friends.
30 weeks down.
10 weeks to go.
The beginning of the home stretch.
I wish I had less time. I wish I had more time.
It’s a conundrum.
I’m in a better place today. I think. No crying today. No moping. No feeling sorry for myself.
C-Dub calls me from work several times a day to check on me. I feel guilty about taking him away from his work, but I appreciate it. It breaks up the monotony of the day. I’ve him the last few days by cooking. A rarity until this week. He keeps saying, “now you can rest. Just rest.”
It’s hard to rest though. I am trying. I actually managed to sleep last night and take a nap today. Hopefully the trend continues tonight.
I just feel so helpless and useless.
Well, my next OB appointment is on Wednesday.
Something good to look forward to.