Happiness from packing hospital bag?

I started packing my hospital bag tonight and for the first time, I got this sense of peace and happiness for what's to come. I have been so focused on my job (I'm an elementary teacher) and school (I just finished my masters degree in March) and dealing with back to back sinus infections that I don't feel like I've given enough time to simply enjoy this pregnancy. I haven't felt incredibly supported by my husband (he's got his own schooling he's focusing on as well as a new job) and I have felt so lonely. But tonight, I am finally ready to embrace the incredible journey that is only weeks ahead of me. Four weeks to be exact (hopefully). 😊 Have any other mothers-to-be felt this way?