Spirited
Typically of my life, and my luck, right after I posted that the baby had a heartbeat I started bleeding. At first I thought it was just because I had an exam that day and I'm a bleeder by nature. No big deal. Then the bleeding stopped. Okay, I can live with that. And it sort of went on like that for the next ten days. Starting and stopping, making it hard for me to believe that things were okay.
I called the nurse and she asked me to come in. (I have to say, I loathe *that* trip to the OB. Hate it.) So, there we were, barely on time because I had to get Adam to come pick me up for an appointment that they had to squeeze me in to. The office was extra cold and I was freaking out, but we made it through.
It turns out there is a tear in my uterus. It has a fancy name, which, by the way, wasn't in my fancy pregnant lady book, but it won't harm the baby. Adam and I have been told that we can't do anything all naked and in the dark. I can live with that. Sort of. It also means that anything that I might do with lit candles and soft music when no one's home is out of the question, too. Bummer.
Despite being scary, it was over faster than the build up and we were able to enjoy the holiday. We've still got a bit of luck left, it would seem.
Momcation is growing to an end. She's getting her ticket the first week of January and then she's home. My brother managed to hurt her feelings. Go figure. Now I get to clean up the emotional carnage he's left behind. It was still worth it, though.
I hope that those of you reading this had a lovely holiday, filled with peace and hope for the future. I know I did.
I called the nurse and she asked me to come in. (I have to say, I loathe *that* trip to the OB. Hate it.) So, there we were, barely on time because I had to get Adam to come pick me up for an appointment that they had to squeeze me in to. The office was extra cold and I was freaking out, but we made it through.
It turns out there is a tear in my uterus. It has a fancy name, which, by the way, wasn't in my fancy pregnant lady book, but it won't harm the baby. Adam and I have been told that we can't do anything all naked and in the dark. I can live with that. Sort of. It also means that anything that I might do with lit candles and soft music when no one's home is out of the question, too. Bummer.
Despite being scary, it was over faster than the build up and we were able to enjoy the holiday. We've still got a bit of luck left, it would seem.
Momcation is growing to an end. She's getting her ticket the first week of January and then she's home. My brother managed to hurt her feelings. Go figure. Now I get to clean up the emotional carnage he's left behind. It was still worth it, though.
I hope that those of you reading this had a lovely holiday, filled with peace and hope for the future. I know I did.
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@Pom Hi! I love that you're here. You bring joy. xoxo
@Sarah I'm 13 weeks as of yesterday (Jan. 15th) There's still a bit of a chance of us being close together if it happens soon for you and James. Our babies could totally be buddies/friends/whatever. LOL Best of luck on your journey.