I want to write these feelings down so I don't forget them.
I finally admitted to Jon last night that I'm getting anxious and nervous about this whole labor and delivery process. We have decided to have a natural birth (please don't bother telling me I'm crazy. I've already heard it. I have my reasons and believe they are legit.) and I can't help but wonder about my ability to control or manage the pain. Jon has full faith in me, which really helps, and I know I'll be relying on him a lot, which is how I want it.
I can't believe that in no more than 2 weeks (induction date has been set for the 16th) we will have a newborn baby in our house. Permanently. {Insert nervous squeal here.} While I am very much excited about this, I woke up panicked this morning feeling a little trapped at the permanence of it all. We'll forever be parents now. No longer just a couple, but a family. And then I thought about all the extra laundry, cleaning, dishes, and lack of sleep coming my way and I wondered what we had gotten ourselves into! Feeling a bit trapped, as I said.
I really really want to be able to wear my cute clothes again! I know, totally vain. I miss my Buckle jeans, heels, sweaters, and jewelry. I'm sick of wearing the same maternity outfit every time I go out. Now I'm starting to avoid going out because it takes too much effort to get dressed up and put my makeup on. Right now I prefer my comfy yoga pants, no bra, and one of Jon's nice big t-shirts. Those just don't work out in public like I'd hoped. :)
I don't have any good maternity shots of me and my belly, and it makes me sad. I find it unacceptable that as a photographer I have nothing to show for it! I had the best intentions, but it just never happened. And I'm very very sad about it. But the problem is that now my face is extra extra large and my belly is odd-shaped and has a nice dark line that I don't really want to show off. So if we never get pregnant again, I know I'm going to regret not having maternity pictures, but I'm not willing to swallow my pride and allow myself to be photographed like this.
I'm a little nervous about being home all day with a child. I'm already contemplating finding a part-time job counseling with LDS Family Services. I think mostly I'm worried about losing my identity to this child. Jon and I have already decided that it's best for me to stay home with her, but I'm struggling right now with feeling like I'm not contributing financially and I know with the extra cost of baby, it's going to be even more pronounced. Of course Jon does such a great job providing for us and I have no doubt that will continue, I just feel a little bit guilty about spending everything he works so hard for! :) And how do we plan for how much extra this little body will cost us?