Let me preface this post by mentioning that the last few months, as far back as January, have been wonderful. So much, that aside from waking up to pee a few times a night I haven’t had any other pregnancy symptoms. Well things have definitely started their downward spiral. I knew they would, I mean, there are things which are just par for the course. I have been a little harsh with myself lately as I feel more discontent with this whole pregnancy experience. Well I don’t want to generalize, but the physical demands are primarily killing the joy for me. I have enjoyed having more in common with my mom and with friends who have been down this road before and I am grateful for their love and support. For the rest, I’m just having a hard time being excited.