I'm soooo fed up with being pregnant. I've got three more weeks before they'll induce me and good god I wish it was now.
Today I'm really aching. The bump itself just hurts. I think it's Braxton Hicks because it'll go hard every once in a while and then soften up.
Both girls are still very active, which is a very good thing but when they stretch out it's like they're going to pop through the stomach. They're really strong. What is sort of funny is that Twin 2 pushes more so you can see a big difference in the two sides of my bump.
I'm just whinging because I can't believe how uncomfortable I am right now. The worst part is how heavy they are. Walking up the stairs is a chore these days. I'm sleeping on the couch (have been since January) as it's the only place I can get any sleep and having to walk up those damn stairs 2-3 times every night, half asleep, is the most aggravating thing ever!
And I'm starting to get a bit scared. So far I've been unbelievably calm about it and just laid back but I've realised these past few days that I'm starting to feel scared of the labour and of having two babies to take care of. I had it out with Jon last night, I sort of went into a hormonal pity party and told him all my fears while crying. He ended up making me laugh which was good because I don't feel so tearful about it all but I'm still a bit scared.
I'm just venting. I've got nothing else to do.
But seriously, I cannot wait until they're here and I can have my body back.