I know that some women love being pregnant (the glow! the miracle of birth! feeling connected to your body!), but I wasn't one of them. This entire pregnancy has been a bit of a countdown until I wouldn't have to share my body and I'd finally feel more like myself. And while these final weeks left are going to be anything but comfortable, I've found myself strangely mourning the end. It's been such a life-changing experience and the idea of passing by a mirror without seeing my baby bump already has me feeling a bit nostalgic. Here are some of my other thoughts regarding my 37th week of pregnancy.