2 weeks PP and deeply missing being pregnant. even though I was complaining about it so much during the last few weeks. even though I just went through the most painful event in my life, and still recovering as we speak. I miss carrying life inside me, the wiggles, turns and kicks. The oneness and connection between me and baby, the excited wondering what she will look/be like. I already can't wait to have another, even though my LO is a handful enough. I know it's probably just hormones and we will definitely wait a while before we try again, but oi vey. 😭 anyone else?