I feel like I'm at the start of a very long journey, a reeeeeally long journey. And a journey I might not make the end of because there's a really high risk that I might break down. I feel like I'm on the section of the journey with the rubbish scenery and people are ahead of me, telling me how great the trip is.
I'm the worst person at being patient. I want a bump and no morning sickness, I want to be out of the three month danger zone. I want to be able to feel the baby inside so it feel more real. I want to be able to see my scan...
Time flies? Nope, not so much.
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