Monday, July 26, 2010

30weeks3days

I blogged yesterday about how hard life is for me and Tupes right now and I felt that I should blog more often. To let things out of my system instead of keeping everything cooped up inside.. you know?

I woke up this morning to use the bathroom and it seems to me that it's starting to be a daily routine. It doesn't matter how late I go to bed, I always get up to pee around 7. After I relieve my bladder, I go back to bed.. and stare at the walls and ceiling. I can NEVER go back to sleep after that, I have no idea why.

Well this morning was different. I knew why I couldn't go back to sleep. I, for some reason, thought of how far along I am in my pregnancy and well.. I realized I only have 8 weeks left. Saying "2 months" instead of "8 weeks" makes the time seem longer.. but hearing myself say "8 more weeks? 8 more weeks??! 8 more weeks...." damn sure got me nervous & scared.

I swear to you, so many things ran through my mind -- labor and delivery, breastfeeding.. what if she doesn't like breastmilk? How big will she be? Will she even fit through my pelvis? Will I be able to take the pain? -- I had all these thoughts in mind that I just had to get up and do something; so I cooked me some breakfast.. HA.

But really though, how will I be during labor? How will I take the pain? All these things are hitting me and it's making me real nervous. 8 weeks is not too far away. I can actually POP anytime now.. just hope I don't though. September 26 is the date I'm praying to God, he'll give me my babygirl.. It's my mom's birthday, so I hope He's listening kus it'll be the best day ever for the three of us.

I don't know.. I guess it's just that time to count my weeks down and wait for that flush of fluid. Next thing I know, she'll be out & in my arms. Just biting my nails about the process I have to go through, yikes. As of now, I'll take things one day at a time and enjoy these last few weeks as me; kus I know I'll miss it. But really tho..

8 MORE WEEKS?!!!

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Audrie - 30weeks2days

You came unexpected. I wasn't really doing anything with my life and neither was your daddy when we found out we're going to have you. I didn't expect how hard things would get for the three of us.. but here we are, struggling.

I'm sorry I don't feed you too often; there's no food to feed you. Daddy does his best to work as much as he can to support us, but even working everyday can't help us right now. All our money goes to rent and debt, the people we owe, and gas to take daddy to work.

I'm sorry I'm not taking better care of you. I can barely take care of myself. I hope you understand.. Promise things will get better. Just hang in there and don't give up, for us.. because I'm all ready to. But I won't, for you.