(I am wearing the Saturday’s dress)
I’m in my final dash and in my 9th month today. Oh goodness, I can’t believe that in 4 weeks, I’ll be seeing my little tot. The little one who has been communicating with me through his kicks, rubs and stretch. Amazing.
As you can see, my feet are swollen. Though I thought less walking is good but my gynae insist that I should be doing more exercise to prepare myself for delivery. I’m feeling clumsy at this stage and any movements (what more exercises) aren’t the easiest thing to do.
I have not been sleeping well. Breathless when I lie flat to sleep, so now I have to stack heaps of pillows to lie in 45 degrees. I visit the toilet a lot more. I walk like a snail. I don’t feel like doing anything but to lie on my bed. To sum it up, I’m tired.
And for now, my only hope is for me to get the rest I deserve to get. <5pf>
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