We're down to the wire as "J-day" is quickly approaching.
I've been putting together the nursery (which should be finished this weekend) and thinking of how quickly my pregnancy has gone. It seems just like yesterday that I found out I was going to be a mother. I've been thinking about all the hard times like going through pregnancy virtually alone and all the joyous times like when I found out I would be having a son. I can honestly say that nothhing about this period in my life has been particularly easy, but it's definitely made me a stronger person.
A couple of weeks ago I had gone through a moment of doubt as the "30 day mark" hit and it started to sink in that in four weeks, Jace would be here and I would be responsible for this tiny, fragile life. As the days passed, I continued to have this doubt and thought maybe I wasn't ready. There were times that I had considered adoption just so I wouldn't impact my child's life in such a negative way. THEN I started doing things just for Jace like putting the bedding in the crib and hanging up all his clothes, and putting together a changing table and just like that, I realized there was no turning back. Jace and I have each other and if we never ever have anyone else in our life, we'll always have each other.
15 days to go and I might be terrified, but I'm also excited to be a momma.