I'm still sitting here wondering whether this is really happening.
When this month started, I was opening a box of ovualtion predictor tests and informing A that he was going to be required to do some work if I ovulated again this month.
The temperature shifted, 3 days later we had the green light on the pee stick that I was ovulating.
I honestly thought we had missed it. We didn't have sex that day. We had been doing that for the last 5 days, and I honestly didn't know whether it was enough.
I didn't wait a full 2 weeks to test. And I had 2 negatives that weekend.
Then the spotting. The faint faint pink.
Then the second line....
I have the home pregnancy test propped up near my monitor still. It hasn't faded or changed. It's completely dried now, and every time I wonder if this is a dream I look at it.
Right now, all we want is a heart beat on the ultrasound. Some confirmation that this really is happening and my body is doing what it should.
That I think is the most frustrating part. The thought that my body will screw this up somehow.
My diet has changed to include more fiber and calcium and vitamins.
Yesterday I was miserable. Nauseated almost all day. Dead tired by the time work ended. I took a 1 hour nap before dinner, and that gave me the energy to be up until 11.
I toss and turn every night. Odd dreams with us and a child, some times a boy and some times a girl.
Which only triggers the thought of fraternal twins....
One more weekend to go and then we'll know what the next step will be...
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