Today is Friday in 2010 land…I am 37 weeks and 2 days pregnant. Two days ago, my OB told me everything was great. I was fine, baby was fine and there was nothing to worry about.
I wasn’t feeling good today, I was glad it was the long weekend. My oldest was sick so I took him to the clinic. I had a canker sore on my tongue that wouldn’t heal, so I had the doctor look at that too.
My feet, legs, hands and face were so swolen.
I was craving Ikea meatballs, so that’s where we went for dinner. Xavier was active and alive. I questioned whether or not I had pre-eclampsia.
I have been repeatedly telling myself over and over these past few days “I can not go back…only through”
I got my period today. Fuck…