The suspense is killing me waiting to find out the sex. I had another dream that we somehow found out a week before my appt it was a girl and the shopping sprees commenced. Riley had a dream it was a boy, but still refers to the baby as Emma. Clearly he knows ;) 11 more days. February 1, please get here now.. not to mention that will be another month of deployment complete.
This weekend I've been filled with alot of anxiety. I stupidly read the chapter in the baby book of everything that can go wrong so of course i started worrying about every little thing. I worry about being to small for the baby to grow, the baby not growing at the right rate. I worry about trying to do so much since I have no one else here.
I also started thinking alot about how hard it is going to be doing all this with out him. It freaks me out he may not be in the hospital with me. It freaks me out not knowing alot of things. Im a planner.. which does not co-inside well with military life. Today as I went grocery shopping all I could think is how much harder it will be 6 months from now. Since i cant just send Riley or leave the baby with him. The easiest things will be so much harder. and the pregnancy dreams.. yikes. Ive had a honey badger bite my thumb off, Ive gone to jail, ive been shot in the head and ive lost riley. ive also had dreams the baby was born the size of my hand and that we had the smartest baby ever that started talking at 6 months.
I think deployment in general is starting to wear on me. Ive done my best to be as positive as possible but Im just over waking up alone every day, doing everything by myself. Not having my other half around even just to have a conversation with. I know I have alot more time to go and I know in the end it will be ok but its just one of those days. 2 months down.. too many more to go.
ok i think im done with venting for now. Next update we should finally know for real!
