Ahhh… I cannot believe by 6am tomorrow morning I will be starting the process of having my little boy. The feeling is bittersweet. Yes, I have been miserable and sick this entire 40 weeks, but this may be my last pregnancy. It is also causing some stress for me. I wasn’t induced with my daughter so I didn’t have the impending birth weighing over me. I started having light contractions at 5pm on a Wednesday night and had her by 4pm on Thursday. I have to say that it is a bizarre feeling knowing that he will definitely be here tomorrow. I had trouble sleeping last night and I would imagine I will have trouble tonight as well. It isn’t because I am nervous it is just because I am anxious. I know it is happening which makes it surreal. Anyone else feel this way before an induction?