No sense in being pessimistic

For the past little while I have been feeling like things are not going to get any better. I've just been plain old pessimistic! I don't know if you'd call it hormones, stress, spring fever, or what..... but I'm pretty tired of it. After this episode at the hospital I went into survive mode and started stressing about all that needs to be done before our little bundle of joy arrives. I'm happy to say that I'm feeling better about the whole situation and sensing that Kendrick will be able to make it to full term (whether it be 36 or 40 weeks I don't know) If I can remind myself to stop and rest. I'm so happy to have my family around who is so loving and supportive and who are willing to help out wherever needed. I'm going to get my house in order and ready for a baby....call it nesting if you want, but I call it a rude awakening! LOL
Thanks to everyone for all that you've done to help our family through the recent events and throughout my college years. I wouldn't have been able to do any of it without you!!!!