I'm being induced tomorrow and a lot of thoughts are running through my mind. Mostly thoughts of my baby boy, but some thoughts of terror are sneaking in. I'm worried about all the horror stories you hear from people who were induced and had extremely long labors and had horrible contractions. I'm excited and nervous and anxious all at once. We go in at 9pm tomorrow night and I'm hoping we can get some sleep before real labor sets in. Reality is kinda setting in that in just a few days we'll be coming home from the hospital with a baby, our baby. I hope I'm ready.