And 15 weeks has come and gone. In one instant I think that this has been the fastest almost 4 months of my life, but then I think of how much has transpired in the last 15 weeks and how LONG ago my FET feels.
I am settling into this pregnancy thing and feeling pretty good.
But.
Apparently, once an infertile, always an infertile. There is not a bathroom break that doesn't include first squinting as I look at my panties, always praying that I won't see blood. Not a cramp or weird twinge goes unnoticed. I'm always waiting for the dream to be over and to wake up and realize that nothing is going to go as planned. This is going to be how the next 25 weeks go I've come to realize. I'm okay with that, it's all part of my story, but it's still kind of...I don't know. Tiring I guess.
This week was monumental because we outed our news on facebook. Every bone in my body cringed as I did it because I remember how painful those announcements were, and still kind of are for me, but when it comes down to it, it's the most effective way to spread the news to the hundred of people that we cannot tell in person. The Hubs threw a little "it's been a 3 year journey and we are so happy to announce..." that made me feel a little better about it. I just posted this picture from our first photo shoot:
Everyone got the gist of it.
It has been really fun seeing everyone now that they know, and quite a relief to not have to cover up my belly anymore. It's not that noticeable, but it's definitely there. I have struggled with what to say when people congratulate me. I feel like I need to disclose just how hard we worked to get to this point, but at some point I'm just another pregnant lady. Not everyone needs to know our struggles, but I'm just so scared to make someone "in the trenches" feel sad. Anyway...
as my book said I should now be feeling more energetic and making less trips to the bathroom...my body's doing the opposite! Super tired and peeing 3 times a night. Go figure :)
It is hard taking a picture of your own belly! |
The little one is now the size of an orange and can hear. I hope it likes bad singing and bad reality TV.