Where is this little person? I have been taking several walks a day and nothing really happens, well besides being highly uncomfortable as I waddle around the apartment complex. I am very sick of phone calls. "where's the baby?" "aren't you in the hospital yet?" As if I didn't already feel kinda depressed that it hasn't happened yet, I get about 5 of these phone calls a day. I know they are well wishers and what not but come on, if I was having or had the baby I WILL CALL THEM!
I didn't really know there was a pregnancy depression of "waiting". I know this can happen any minute but it is really starting to wear on me. Kinda feels like I got ready for finals in college but then decided to not take the test after all the hard work. No, I didn't do that in college but I think the feeling would be the same. When I was pregnant with Collin, he came out the time I begged him to for about a month. I wanted a nice long weekend with Joe and baby so I told Collin he needed to come out for Labor Day weekend. And..he did. This little baby is already refusing to cooperate. I have even had Collin tell him "Quintin Come OUT!!." Even Collin's voice isn't doing the trick.
Everyday I clean the house including dusting and vacuuming. Yeah, the vacuuming is happening almost 3 times a day now. I can't nest any more. I think maybe if I just let the house get dirty maybe the baby would come out. Maybe the thing that bugs me the most is that I was absolutely sure this little one was coming early. But right when I "knew" it was going to happen, the stress of house and Joe's job came upon us and I think it scared the baby away. Joe has a job that already loves him and the house is currently pending so the stress is gone right?
At my doctor's appointment last Friday, I finally made it to a whopping 2 centimeters dialation. I could eat spicy food but I don't want heartburn and I heard Castor Oil is a myth and can actually harm baby..... So walking and maybe some lovin' but is there anything else I should try that isn't TOO weird?