A friend was just telling me yesterday, when I called her expressly to bitch/whine about this, that the last part of pregnancy is so hard so we'll actually WANT the babies to come out. If it were a piece of cake we'd be disappointed for it to end, LOL.
I was so furious at the world yesterday I just couldn't snap out of it. I was literally fuming over nothing and everything the whole day. DH asked what was wrong, what he could do, but there really wasn't anything. I just felt grumpy beyond belief for absolutely no reason.
Baby is so low that I can't close my legs. My belly is in the way of everything. Very few clothes fit. I look puffy. My complexion is even worse than usual - pregnancy glow my a$$. Been sleeping much better the last week, but I'm still tired. Lower back feels like it's compressed between slabs of concrete if I'm on my feet much. But with baby being so low I've got an enormous appetite and stomach room to put it in, so I am "starving" all the time and no doubt gaining weight like crazy!
Yesterday I didn't think I could make it another day...was looking hopefully for any sign of labor the whole day and night. But today I feel a bit better...like I can make it another, I don't know, 4-5 days before I crack up completely!?!