More to write tomorrow.
Today I am 38 weeks pregnant. Life is coming at me fast, and I don't know if I could be any happier or any more overwhelmed. Tomorrow is the first day where I will realize that I am officially on maternity leave. I still have much more to prepare and do, and luckily my nesting instincts are stronger than ever.
My impatience is really building up inside of my core and I just don't want to play the waiting game anymore. I want to meet my son. I wish I could tell him how he saved my life. I want to tell him that he has made me a better person. To tell him how much I love him. To share with him all the wonderful details of my life and who his mother is. One day I'll tell him. For now, I must keep waiting. One step at a time.
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