Hooray! I made it to my 25th week, but as I write this I feel a little sad knowing that in a little over three months my pregnancy journey will be over. No more kicks in my stomach. No more feeling like I'm never alone. No more excitement of what to expect today. Now I understad why some women enjoy being pregnant, it's a very intimate and fascinating process with a lot of unexpected twists and turns.
But, I'm really excited about seeing this new person and I always wonder what kind of personality will she have and what would she look like. I guess the loss of her not being in my womb will be replaced with the joy of her being in my arms.