I am still stuck in the maternity hospital and I don't think there is any end in sight. I don't know if I have any way out of this. The doctor said it does not seem I will go into labor anytime soon. So I am just stuck here. I did manage to nap one day when it was unusually quiet but since then it has been the same routine of not sleeping due to the noise, waking up feeling sick and generally feeling sick and terrible 24/7. There is no privacy. There is no time of day or spot in the hospital to just be alone and breathe. My room has other girls in it and it is also used as some sort of prepping station for other patients, so people are quite literally coming in and out every 5 minutes. Phones constantly ringing, women screaming, or watching TV on the loudest possible volume. It's even worse in the hallway; it's like a herd of wild animals running around making noise. I try to go into the toilet to get at least a few moments of peace and the janitors come in and enter the stall without knocking (it's not een really a stall, there's just a drape there. no toilet seat and no toilet paper) Even when I put headphones on and I try to zone out or have time to myself, people come up to me asking random things that I have no answer to. The nurses hate me and ganged up on me earlier today because I told the head doctor they'd been charging me for food -- food that is free. Everyone else has been eating for free and I've been paying for it every day. I told the doctor about this with amusement, not even complaining, just like "yeah, Ukraine is interesting, turns out I've been paying for food that is free every day." I made it clear I wasn't complaining, was just sort of shocked. But now all the nurses keep harassing me. I am supposed to get tests done every day -- temperature taken, blood pressure taken, blood taken, urine sample, and an ultrasound. But to do each test I have to stand in line, usually for a minimum of an hour. There are no benches or seats for this, you just have to stand there or lose your spot in line. All while in extreme pain and discomfort. I can't take much more of this. In all honesty, I do not want this baby anymore. I felt differently before coming to this hospital, but I am now 100% certain I do not want him. I have consistently felt that way ever since I arrived in the hospital. There's no maternal instinct, no connection to him, I don't even care about hearing his heartbeat or seeing him on the screen. I feel nothing at all, zip. I guess I was hoping it was just a stress reaction but I don't think it was. So I've begun negotiating with an adoption agency in Chicago and am hoping they can help me with airfare otherwise I will have to give him up to a Ukrainian adoption agency here, and they aren't pretty.