Hello ladies, haven't been on for a while but reassured to hear everyone's as uncomfortable and fed up as me!!
I'm now 33.3 weeks and thoroughly fed up with it all. On Sunday night I had awful 'stretching' pains and some shooting pains, started feeling sick and shuddery, and although it eventually subsided it did give me the kick up the arse I needed to go and pack my hospital bag and recognise that I am going to be having a baby soon!
Dollshouse I also thought I'd be a bit more mentally / emotionally prepared this time around as it's DC2 but I'm just as scared about giving birth again, and getting really anxious at the thought of months of sleepless nights / breastfeeding / generally being knackered but this time having a toddler to look after as well.
I'm exhausted today after having a few friends (with toddlers & babies in tow) round - really need to take it easy but it's not practical with a toddler is it? They need to carry on their lives as normal as much as I might want to hibernate with a big bag of crisps (given up chocolate for lent, daft bint that I am).
I feel torn between dreading the baby coming (and all that entails - labour, birth, lack of sleep, recovery, how DS1 will cope with it all, how our lives will be turned upside down again etc etc) and wishing it would all just happen now and be over and done with.
Not fun this, is it?!