I've been getting these strange, outer body feelings. Just this weekend, I was sitting on the sofa, cross-legged and giggled 'cause this is now a bit of an effort 'cause I forget but then I realized, "Oh, I'm pregnant aren't I?" Then my mind goes to all these strange places.


Anyhow, this belly has taken over my life that I can't imagine life without talking to my belly, rubbing my belly. Wow, I really am expecting a little one. This sometimes is hard to fathom. I do recall when I just had found out that a belly would be in my future. I shook in the cold bathroom trying to wrap my head around this concept and now, what was life before this gorgeous gift? Did life even matter when a little one is busy playing in my belly? This strange physical aspect has me dumbfounded sometimes. There is a little person playing in my belly and I look forward to it. I am no longer me, I am "we." We're hungry, we're goi

Someone shared with me, not so long ago, that she felt really hallow after her baby was born. She felt alone and it made her sad. You housed this baby for so long that you miss it dearly. I mean, I have been aware of Little Bean since I was 4 weeks along. Some people I have talked to didn't know until they were 2, 3, 4 months along!! Their pregnancies just seem far more shorter, not trying to take away their time but before they knew it, there was their child. I sometimes feel I will be pregnant forever. As joyous as it seems, I do want to meet her already. I dream about her. But what will life be after this belly, this body?
Does this even make any sense? Well, try being in my head when my mind goes everywhere...