Pregnancy
Lately, my brain is just so fuzzy.
They say that's the norm.
But for me, forgetting drives me crazy.
Even following through with a single task,
Is nearly impossible.
There's so much left I've got to do.
And only 2 months left to do it.
I worry I won't be ready.
Physically, emotionally, mentally, or financially.
They say, you are never ready for your first,
But I'm not the type of person,
Who likes to be caught of guard.
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