AND SO IT BEGINS
22 weeks and Counting.
Let me start off by saying, I am starting this blog kicking and screaming. My dearest husband has been nudging me, no urging me, I meant NAGGING me to start one to chronicle my journey as we await the arrival of our first baby. I know he means well because after all I do consider myself an aspiring writer and he wants me to plug into my passions and fulfil my God-given purpose ( yeah it sounds nice and heavenly doesn’t it ) but I’d like to do it at my pace, ( like maybe, never ha-ha) .
I mean does he understand how tiring it is to have a little human growing inside your tummy? Does he understand that most days I can barely keep my eyes open at work and I have to take numerous water breaks to keep my eyes open because I can’t have any coffee? (I MISS COFFEE *wails*). There are days where I don’t want to speak to people , I don’t want to be asked questions about how im doing because guess what I was pregnant yesterday , I am pregnant today and will be pregnant for the next four months, Leave me alone. I just want to sleep and get daily massages ,and not have to deal with wifely duties like shopping for groceries or answering my favourite question ‘ Babe, what are we having for dinner ? “UUUUUUUUUUURGH! So no I don’t want to delve into overwhelmed brain to figure out how to start a blog but here we are. Anything to stop the nudging, I mean urging, I mean NAGGING! ..Hahahaha I sound like a hormonal maniac whose emotions are all over the place. Well that’s because I am, welcome to my world. Sorry hubby. There will a little cute bundle of joy that will make up for your wife’s insanity. I promise. I love you .Now sit down and massage my swelling feet.
So it begins, join me. I really love to write so this will be good for me.
PS: I wrote this post two weeks ago..i am now 24 weeks and counting. More to follow