I can now see my baby move around. My stomach looks so weird. It's amazing how much personality shows through his kicks and movements. He loves when K rubs my belly, and gets really fussy when K stops rubbing it.
My anxiety has been so off and on, I am not controlling it as much as I was hoping to. K has been such a rock for me, he's been so patient and loving and helpful. I'm scared when I have this baby that my anxiety is going to get worse. I have my good days and my bad. I just wish I could ignore the guilt trips I put myself through.
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