Mara woke to the sound of her own breath—a thin, whistling rasp that made her feel like a kettle left too long on the stove. She lay on her left side, the way the books said to, a pillow between her knees and another propping up her head. Still, her nose was a locked door.
Tonight, she gave up on sleep. She shuffled to the bathroom, turned on the hot shower, and sat on the closed toilet lid, letting the steam unfurl around her like a slow dance. She closed her eyes and breathed—really breathed—for the first time in weeks. The steam loosened something in her chest, and she felt the baby turn, a slow roll beneath her ribs. stuffiness during pregnancy
She reached for the saline spray on the nightstand for the third time that night. Drip, wait, sniff. Nothing. Mara woke to the sound of her own
At her last checkup, the midwife had smiled. “Nasal congestion is very common in the third trimester. Increased blood flow to the mucous membranes. All those lovely hormones.” Lovely. Mara had wanted to laugh. Instead, she bought a humidifier, eucalyptus oil, and a wedge pillow. Nothing helped. Tonight, she gave up on sleep
Here’s a short draft based on the prompt "stuffiness during pregnancy": The Ninth-Month Cold That Wasn’t a Cold