I am going to say “yes”.
Like I mentioned before, I am overdue. Not by much, but definitely more than I was with my daughter (three days). I have to admit that ever since I past my due date I stopped having nightmares about when and where the baby would come. I am starting to accept getting up two or three times at night to use the washroom and having very few stretchy clothes to choose from.
I’m starting to accept the shape of my body, my aching muscles, and my disturbing cravings. Not to mention the fact that I accept struggling to get on my shoes in the morning :p
I feel good! I felt so good today that I decided to put on makeup and enjoy a “warm” winter day.
Here is me past 40 weeks.