But since I enter my final couple of month, I guess my anxiety finally kicks
in and all my dream turn into nightmare. Been dreaming of deaths and loose
tooth and such.
Totally freak me out. Then I woke up feeling so sad and tired at the same time. Been trying to counter them with happy thought. I fall asleep counting my blessings for all that is good in my life and wishing for a healthy lil baby :)
It help, until the heartburn kick in, of course. LOL.