Ever since the doctors informed us that we are very likely having triplets, my life has been a haze of anxiety and worry. Upon closer analysis (irony coming), it would appear that my analytical nature induced these panic attacks. I’ve not been able to sleep because my mind would be filled with the statistics surrounding triplet health problems, birth complications, transportation logistics and finances.
Then suddenly, I was able to sleep last night. First time in weeks.
I realized that whatever happens will happen. I should learn to be like the reed and bend with the winds. The good Lord has deemed it fit to grant me some cosmic Valium, and I am thankful. 
I’m very much looking forward to meeting my kids in a few months.
