7 and a half months, here is what that looks like:
I can't eat, drink, or do "certain things".
I can't sleep, walk, bend,
or wear my rings.
My clothes are too tight,
I look like a fright...
I swell, sweat, hurt and cry.
I complain and sometimes
I don't even know why.
But the best part about it, is just around the corner;
when I get to see her, love her,
and just plain adore her!
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