Today was long. And emotional. My vessel overflowed. All the keeping it together that I’ve been doing ended, and I had a good cry. I also had a good talk with midwife Jana.
I learned some stuff and would like to write it down, but I can’t do that tonight. Tonight I must sleep.
Tomorrow is Easter. I’m going to try to connect with the hope and gratitude and peace available to me because of Jesus Christ. All while collecting my urine in an iodine-colored jug that I need to keep in the refrigerator. Right next to the jello and green salad I’ll be making for Easter dinner.
It will be an Easter to remember, no doubt.
Tomorrow is also 33 weeks. Four more weeks before I’m full-term. We can do this!