What I hate. I hate this mid-week scare that I have waiting for Friday. Friday is our next ultrasound and somewhere around this time of the “wait” is when I think about how this is never going to work out. How I won’t see a heartbeat and I’ll have this image in my head that I’ll chew on over and over of a blank ultrasound screen. No happy feelings, just a miserable memory that will haunt us. I hate this. Initially I wanted 3 more children. To tell you the truth if we have a boy first (and IF this pregnancy lasts) this may be it. I have never been so scared. I want off this roller coaster. (not by a miscarriage) I want so badly to enjoy this pregnancy. I also think that starting to have OB appointments this early is horrible. You know to much, you fear to much, you have all of these people making you feel like it’s all gonna go down the drain. Imagine if I didn’t step foot inside an OB office for 3 more weeks. OH MY HELL all this stress wouldn’t be. I know to much.
I feel turned inside out. Maybe it’s the Crinone…maybe it’s just life because we are BUSY YO. (can I can a HELL YEAH on school starting???) BUT me thinks it’s my lack of control. I hate not having control. I know that I’m not in control but DAMN IT I want to be…..A panic attack can’t be far away.