I agree with others that it just may not be time yet. Sorry…not what you wanted to hear, I know. 
With my first baby, I went to the dr. on his due date at 40 weeks. I had made no progress, nor did it seem like he would be coming any time soon after that. She reassured me that she wouldn’t let me go past 42 weeks, but I didn’t want to be pregnant for 5 more minutes, much less two more weeks! I know you know what I mean.
Anyway, my mom was determined to at least help me feel better. So, she took me out for some spicy Mexican food for lunch after my appointment, then we walked and walked by going shopping for the rest of the afternoon. We bought things for the baby, so it was fun. On our way home that evening, I began having some contractions. My mom gave me some castor oil with an orange soda. It was disgusting, but I was determined not to let my labor stop. I continued to have contractions through the night, but nothing painful. Then at 3:30 a.m. my water broke on its own, and we were headed to the hospital!
That was what worked for me, but I still know that God’s timing is perfect. Hope you get some rest before your new one arrives!
Blessings,
Lindsey