Paranoia has begun to set in.
(Or is it me just being extremely in tune with my body?)
After Monday's burst of pregnancy symptoms, today, I feel nothing.
Nada.
Zip.
I just don't feel pregnant today.
Didn't yesterday either, when my appetite returned big time. And the nausea went. And I felt quite alert and sprightly.
And it feels the same today. Barring, of course, the sleep-deprived variety of nausea and feeling totally knackered because of yet another random sleepless night, but that feels very different to the pregnancy variety.
And then I couldn't help but remind myself that when I had a miscarriage just over two years ago it presented at 11 weeks but they said it probably occurred around 6 weeks, and today I am 7 + 1 so it got me thinking... But then it's silly and doesn't mean anything and speculating about bad things happening doesn't help anyone.
So now I am sort of worried. But not in a panicky way. Just in a vague back of mind entertaining of the idea this might not have a happy ending and wondering if we should in fact go to the EPU?
First weeks back to school and work
8 years ago
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