I am due to give birth in 2 days. 2 days. Not 2 weeks, not 2 months. 2 friggin' days. There is no turning back now. A human being is going to pass through a very small opening on my body and then my life is going to be 3 million percent different for the rest of my existence. I guess second thoughts and doubts are out of the questions now, aren't they?
It's the waiting that sucks. You know you have something majorly important to do that is going to hurt, be traumatic, and produce something wonderful, so you just want to GET IT OVER WITH!
But, I sit and wait.