Maybe I’m worrying over nothing, and I’m pretty sure it’s irrational, but the closer I get to 34 weeks the more anxious I get. My last baby was born at 34 weeks due to placental abruption and I’m afraid this baby will be a preemie too. He’s my third and I can’t get over the anxiety of a second preemie. We spent 23 days 2 hours away from home without our 11 month old as my mom kept her a majority of the time. It was difficult seeing her so sick and not getting to bring her home. Currently 30+5 and every day I’m on edge if I feel unusual pains or anything. Praying we can make it to my csection date, or at least 37 weeks. Anyone else went through something similar? Does it get easier?