Well tomorrow we turn 38 weeks. Which means we have two weeks and one day left. Of course you won't hear me complaining if it happens sooner than that. Today for instance. Today is always a good day to have a baby.
LOL So I've been trying various home "remedies" that might help move things along a little faster. I've been walking a LOT. Yesterday I tried eating some really spicy food... Yah, I would not recommend that to a friend. And the friend who recommended it to me is no longer going to be my friend. All it did was make me feel like I was dying a slow and painful death from the inside out... and no antacid was strong enough. I think I'm still burping up jalopenos...
I don't think any of those techniques work for anyone. It's just a great big mean joke on pregnant people.
Well, I do have hope in knowing that, to date, no pregnancy has ever lasted forever. So the likelihood that mine will be neverending is rather slim. That said, I hope to be seeing an end to this pregnancy in the near future. Even if I go a little late, it's just a few weeks. That never killed anyone, right?
It's been a fun ride. But I'm ready to get off now, and see the peanut.