Nine months of pregnancy behind me.  Two bouts of bed rest and a very puffy body were all coming to an end, and quickly.  The night before I went in to be induced I had a complete panic attack.  My life was going to be over.  How will I come home from work and nap or just lie on the couch to watch t.v.  Will I be able to run to the mall to get something or even go to family dinners or get a manicure?  Each person I told kept saying that life will be different ...but a better different.  Yeah right!
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