“I love you, whatever you look like.”

"Dear journal, I'm bored, so I'm writing to you right now. Mommy Jean told me that keeping a pregnancy journal would help me mentally, but I'm not sure in what way. I don't think I'm changing that much except for my physical appearance. The most obvious change to me is my body. My belly has grown and my weight gained 2 kilograms. I craved a lot of things; I even cried last time because Jerrod couldn't bring the one that I specifically liked. I feel like I am turning into a spoiled brat. Anyway, I also slept for sixteen hours. I feel like I am a newborn child. I hope Jerrod won't hate me because of this."

"Mommy Jean was so nice. I used to hate her every time we visited Jerrod's parents, but now she's been staying with me the whole time. I am getting used to her personality, and she's a surprisingly caring person. No wonder Jerrod grew up the same. I miss him."