I'm not going to lie. Pregnancy is an amazing and terrifying thing. I'm beyond grateful to be experiencing it and sometimes I feel like I'm in a dream. A dream that is about to become VERY real in the next 6 weeks or less. I'm about to me a mom of two little miracles. Never thought I'd get the chance to say that. But the dark side creeps in and reminds me that it's not over yet. There's still so much that can go wrong. This is something I've been fighting my entire pregnancy off and on. How could someone that's faced infertility have a seamless, healthy pregnancy? I just didn't think the odds were in my favor. Turns out I'm damn good at carrying babies...ha! Who'd have thought?
Thank you to those of you that "checked in" and made sure I was still alive. I am...alive and well and almost 32 weeks pregnant with twins. Me. Still in shock.
