The baby's due date is now one month away. Exactly 4 weeks. She could be born whenever she wants so the due date is pretty meaningless, but my body seems to have taken the flip of the calendar to heart. Just like that, I woke up this morning feeling like I was falling apart.
Vertigo, nausea, fatigue, hip pain, back pain, pressure from baby's head. Yup, this month should be a blast.
I think I have to go back to bed now.
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