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Coming Soon

I am due soon.

And, I have this mixed emotions plaguing me. I am scared of the pain (yes, my single lady friends, childbirth is ultra painful! no sugar coating here!) and excited to see my new baby A. I am anxious that the finish line is so near yet I may have not run the race in the manner I should have done. For this pregnancy, I am too stressed, I've been eating a lot of junk (yes, the nearest decent resto in my workplace is McDo thus if I don't bring my home cooked food, I have to settle to an extra value meal), and I guess not exactly as careful as before.

Last night, I've been reminiscing my first childbirth experience. It's clearly etched in my mind how loud I was during the last hour of labor (that I am sure if my grip was not firm on pre's arm, he would have run out and disowned me). I can still hear myself say "I-CS nyo na ako!" during my second to the last push! Imagine that! I thought it could only happen in movies! Oh well, I think my doctor also had a hard time forgetting it that she's been telling me since my 6th month that she hopes the baby come out at 3Kg max (gave birth to Dawter T at 3.3kg - 7.65lbs).

I talked to Dawter A that I hope she comes out soon too. During my last checkup, my doc said that the baby is quite low and we just might get what we wish for. I am on my 35th week and in 2 week's time, I can give birth as the baby is considered full term then.

Now, if only I can keep my mouth shut during contractions. Pre has been urging me to take epidural. No way! I told him that I have endured it before, I am sure that it can bear it once more. With the Lord's help, of course!



Comments

SimplyMuah said…
grabe ang tapang mo! ako ata lahat ng pain killer na take ko! hihi.
salme said…
nakakadagdag ng tapang yung pagtitipid hahaha

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