so i’ve been having contractions all day for the past two days. i’ve been to the hospital twice and have been sent home both times because “my contractions weren’t consistent”.
so now i’m home, running on no sleep, having insane contractions that are not really regular… these fuckers hurt, trust me.
all i want is to have my baby, that’s all.p.s, i’m also five days over my due date. wahhh.
buh, can’t sleep. watching mad men while logan is asleep…. still waiting for my baby to pop out. bdbvsvsudh!!! i wish he would come soon, i wanna meet him already!
how the fuck am i sick right now? sneezing, coughing, can’t sleep, throat all gross…
i’m supposed to be having a baby in like five days.. i would just really not like to be sick right now.
i’m so fucking stressed out guys, you really have no idea.
every single fucking thing… ugh.
but then again…. it’s just too much to talk about over tumblr. fuck man, can’t even catch a fucking break.
it’s so hard to fall asleep without logan here. i hate overnight, and i hate that every night that he isn’t here with me i have nightmares. i’ve become so used to him sleeping next to me that when he’s not here… it just feels weird. but come 7am he’ll be here, next to me, having sleepy cuddles and it will be awesome.
i think the only thing that us three ladies have in common is that we all once loved/cared for the same person.
maybe, maybe not. who knows anymore.