Waiting Project 2024

 The Waiting Project

A personal photo project exploring how we wait in the final weeks of pregnancy. We often romanticize pregnancy in images and maternity sessions are done earlier, when we're earlier in pregnancy and typically more comfortable. With this project we're instead focusing on those final weeks, the home stretch, when the waiting is forefront. Society doesn't talk about it as much, beyond acknowledging how uncomfortable it is. So I’ve invited my clients to reflect and share!

I began my project in 2023, but in 2024 started to include the thoughts and words of my beautiful photo subjects as well.

How do we wait at 38+ weeks?
What does it look and feel like?


Jenna

Waiting

I’ve never had to get so quiet

Too many anxious inquiries about his arrival.

So I sat in silence. Messages left on read.

Come rub my feet will you? Because they say we are weathering.

I wonder if they know that it’s extacy, joy, love, and patience that aids a baby earthside.

And not a nervous system demanding deadlines for those unborn.

Words by @jennahanchard


Lauren

Waiting

There is this arbitrary number of forty weeks that everyone says you are due by, that you should be born at. But knowing that your conception date is merely an educated guess, we wait for you patiently, Baby. We wait until you are ready to embrace the outside world. We wait until my body, my womb, has every detail of your body grown to the right stage that it can release you into my arms. We are not rushed. We are not concerned. We cherish these final days of your Big Brother being an only child. We cherish these “overdue” days as gifts of days of peace and family bonding and transition. I cherish these days of holding you in my womb, where I’ve inherently kept you safe and secure; I will miss you being in my womb, although you being in my arms will be joyous and fulfilling. My body was intricately designed to create you, to grow you, to nourish you, and to birth you - I trust my body to deliver you when you’re ready, no sooner. We will be here, arms ready to embrace you, when it is your time. Until then, we wait patiently, rubbing you through my womb, showing you all of the love we have for you. We love you, Baby.

Words by @gracegrainandgrammar


Becca

Waiting

This period of waiting has felt very different from the last. Physically and mentally, this pregnancy has been a much greater challenge for me. As I’ve gotten bigger, I wonder how I will keep going - it sometimes doesn’t feel possible. As we get closer to their arrival, I wonder how we will do it all – raise a toddler and tend to two newborns.

I’ve been forced to slow down physically, pass off responsibility, and rely on others. All things that I do not excel at. I feel as though there are a ton of things to do and a dwindling amount of time to do them. I am both excited for the arrival of my babies and anxious about all the upcoming change.

I’ve been reminding myself that we were chosen for this journey, we are prepared, and we have everything we need.

Words by @b_evsss - Waiting for her twins to arrive - August 2024

Anthony Schmidt's Car "Betty"

Preface: When we moved to Woodinville, Wa, a few months ago, I began exploring our new community via the local facebook groups. I wanted to see what was happening and what to expect from our new small town and our neighbors. What I found was this wonderful story of a boy on the autism spectrum, his love and talent for photographing miniature cars, and an amazing community that supported him. I knew his story had to be shared and reached out to his mother to see if I could help tell his and their story.

This past Sunday, members of the Woodinville community gathered, cruised their cars, held a small car show, and presented (local-celebrity) Anthony Schmidt with, what can only be described as a dream car for a 12-year-old, a 1957 Ford Custom 300 named “Betty.”

As we waited in the parking lot of Leota Middle School for the cruising cars to arrive, the rain was coming down off and on, and suddenly the cars began to appear. I’m pretty sure Anthony heard them before the rest of us saw them. He took off down the street to watch as they rolled in. More and more cars were coming, for a brief moment I didn’t know if they were all going to fit in the parking lot. After the cars all rolled in, we waited for the grand entrance and reveal of Anthony’s car. Finally she came rolling down the street and Anthony greeted her by running towards her, his arms in the air in excitement.

As his car rolled into the parking lot it was surrounding by people who cared about Anthony and his family. Anthony climbed in and could just see over the wheel, obviously a few years away from driving Betty on his own. As the trio of him, his little brother, and his friend, climbed in and out of the car countless times I could only stand there and imagine the memories the car has already witnessed and the new memories that will be made with her as well.

It takes a community to pull off what I witnessed on Sunday. A few of those community members that must be mentioned: Greg Wilkinson (donated the Ford to Anthony); NAPA Auto Parts Woodinville employees; APC Auto Spa Woodinville; Bob & Jeanie Rash; Woodinville Cruisers Car Club members; and Rich McKee who organized the event. I know I’m new here but thank you to this wonderful community for the love and support I witnessed and photographed on Sunday. I hope to continue telling Anthony’s story through photos again in the future.

Please check out Anthony’s photography:
Instagram: @anthony_ryan_schmidt
Website: www.anthonyryanschmidt.com
Facebook fan group: Friends of Anthony Schmidt Photography