My ribs are starting to hurt. He’s getting stronger and stronger and kicks on the right lower part of my ribcage. I have less than 60 days to go now, and I am looking forward to getting my body back. I’m starting to feel like a walking incubator, one size too small to make my baby comfortable.

My father passed away on the 25th, it makes me sad to think that he’s not going to get to see his grandson, but at the same time I’m thinking that this is the way life is, one is brought into this world and someone else has to leave. Cancer is terrible.

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