Absolutely, positively wigging out. About the surgery. About becoming a mommy. About not being pregnant anymore.
Freaking out. Crying incessantly. Trying to enjoy these last few hours, but just freaking out instead.
Twelve hours from now, I will be in a room, probably with an IV in, just waiting.
A Not-Even-Remotely-Close-to-Humble Brag
1 day ago