So I woke up this morning and my hips hurt. Now of course that is part of the pregnant lady territory, but they are so uncomfortable I am actually having significant trouble walking. I cannot get relief at night even with my body pillow, and now I'm scrambling to get my long term sub plans together. I mean maybe this little guy dropped or is going to come early or if I really can't walk, then I can't do my job very well, so I may get taken out by my doctor. This is truly what I hate about the end of pregnancy. Everything is so uncertain, and I'm tired and uncomfortable and honestly do not know if I can make it another 7 weeks.
I am relying a lot on Mr. K. Which is great that I have a supportive husband who wants me to rest instead of brushing off my pain and limited ability to help out with our toddler. It is nice to have him, because I have realized this time around that our marriage and relationship has matured. Of course sometimes I hate him and can't stand to be around him, but at the end of the day he will hold me in bed, because I'm tired and made him lay down with me at 830. Or that he will pick up our child so I can put my feet up for an hour.
I have to say I love my family!!!!
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