… and oh, how I’m feeling it.
I don’t think bub has turned, because he’s still using my left rib cage as a foot stool & trampoline, but that’s okay because I can feel my body relaxing and surrendering to the inevitable last stages of pregnancy.
Wow, the last stages. These last days … Everything is going to change in a matter of a week or so, and the anticipation is so sweet!
I do feel bad that I’m slower and grumpier but I’m mindful that I’m near the end of another beautiful pregnancy and I have to slow it down.
I’m stuck into my hypnobirthing state of mind – I love to focus on what my body is doing, rather than fight against it. I could feel myself going down the route of panic, but being aware and being calm brings me back to the level of confidence I need to keep going. It’ll help now and it’ll help when I go into labour.
Look at me! I sound a little kooky but honestly, keep positive makes a world of difference whether you’re nine months pregnant or just going through a hard time x