Blogsperation
I have to admit I know I have been lacking lately in the world of blogging. I seem to have zero "blogsperation" these days. I have nothing to talk about. These days at 34 weeks pregnant, I feel like my head is in the clouds and have very little brain left in my head. I almost wish there were something I could do to get my head out of this fog. I know I am just obsessed with thoughts of impending labour, delivery, baby and baby stuff and I feel like no one else wants to hear about it. It is one of those times in my life where I can't hold a conversation because I don't have the attention span to do so. Knowing how that feels I can not even fathom what a person who suffers from ADHD must feel like on a regular basis.
However, I will admit that my attention span is large enough to know where my ice cream is stored, how much I have left and who to blame if some has gone missing. Do I feel bad about my secondary obsession. Not in the least. It is the last time in my life I will get away with yelling at Big Daddy for eating my ice cream. Once baby arrives I think it is once again fair game.
So, here we are 34 weeks along. My apprehension is growing. It is like Christmas eve...but we don't when we get to open our present. But, it is the last present of this kind we will ever have. It however, is comforting to know we have made it this far and if labour were to happen now they wouldn't do anything to stop it since baby would be ok. This pregnancy has flown by. I know it is far from over and these last six weeks are probably going to be the longest yet. But I anticipate it's fruition and am excited to see if my gender prediction is truly mother's intuition or was just a hoaxy feeling the whole time.
Until then, I think my blogs will be few and far between as I feel I have so little to write about.
Ce la vie, life goes on. Wish us luck as we embark into our journey of parenthood once again.
However, I will admit that my attention span is large enough to know where my ice cream is stored, how much I have left and who to blame if some has gone missing. Do I feel bad about my secondary obsession. Not in the least. It is the last time in my life I will get away with yelling at Big Daddy for eating my ice cream. Once baby arrives I think it is once again fair game.
So, here we are 34 weeks along. My apprehension is growing. It is like Christmas eve...but we don't when we get to open our present. But, it is the last present of this kind we will ever have. It however, is comforting to know we have made it this far and if labour were to happen now they wouldn't do anything to stop it since baby would be ok. This pregnancy has flown by. I know it is far from over and these last six weeks are probably going to be the longest yet. But I anticipate it's fruition and am excited to see if my gender prediction is truly mother's intuition or was just a hoaxy feeling the whole time.
Until then, I think my blogs will be few and far between as I feel I have so little to write about.
Ce la vie, life goes on. Wish us luck as we embark into our journey of parenthood once again.

1 Comments:
At 6:59 PM ,
Shar-Lee said...
Jess, You need to put up a gender/birthdate poll so we can all add our two cents!
We wish you both the best on your big day! Been there done that three times, and the wait never gets better, even when if you know the actual arrival date!
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