Six Months Later:
I pant as thunder rolls through the night sky. Sleep has been hit or miss lately with how round my stomach has gotten over the course of the last few weeks. Max says this is normal but I don’t feel like it is. I feel a cold sweat coming on as I wake up with a shock of pain to my system. “Oof!”
“Jaz!? Jaz!? What’s wrong? Are you okay?!” Max is sitting up searching the dark for any intruders trying to break into our room.
I pant and place my hand on his arm as I sit back against the headboard of our bed. “I’m fine, Max. Just a small contraction.” I’ve been having braxton hicks contractions for the last two weeks. Dr. Kylee says it is normal and nothing to worry about, but if they turn into true contractions to come in.
Max sighs and nods his head as he looks like he
