
I am 37 weeks along, completely dropped, having a ton of contractions but only dilated to a 1..Bill and I have been trying everything to induce this baby. I am starting to realize she will come when she is ready to come.
We went on a little drive/hike this week up in the Colorado National Monument. It was gorgeous and the weather was just perfect.
Hiking=No Paisley
My sister in law suggested getting on all fours and rolling my hips in circles.
Tried that. Failed. My dog sure looked at me weird.
We have been going on walks (more like wobbles)
The Oompa Loompa workout is a negative.
We've of course tried the other thing.....
All I can say is that won't be happening again........
Even tried the blossoming rose vision. This sweet girl from my ward suggested that this worked for her. She said to get comfortable, preferably before bedtime and get into a very relaxed frame of mind. She said to start picturing in your mind a rose, slowly, blossoming.The blooming rose didn't help.
My husband thought maybe if he walked around like he was pregnant (As shown above) that somehow it would help.
It only made me pee my pants.
So here I am, sitting on my fat bum, wanting her to come, but scared to death of her arrival. How can I be so torn? Why do I want to cry with no real apparent reason? Am I really ready for this?
Oh gosh, what am I doing????
