What It’s Like (A Poem)

One breath.
Two breaths.
A day at a time.
And what a funny thing –
to wait and dream
this way.
I never thought of myself as
a mother,
and now,
I wonder who I’ll be in an hour,
a month, a year,
how I’ll change
and stay the same
once she’s here.
I’m excited to meet us both.

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