So I am back on. A miracle happened when I gave up and got on with my life.
I am PREGNANT.
All by ourselves, we did it. No help. No drugs. No nothing. I just kept saying to myself, "Let go and let God." And I did.
We're not very far along. Somewhere between five and six weeks. But that's enough for me. I will not let last year's miscarriage influence this miracle.
We did absolutely everything wrong when we got pregnant last month. I mean from not BD-ing multiple times around ovulation (I was overseas for a conference, had zero libido and we only did it ONCE the entire week we were away), to using non-sperm friendly lube, to me being on top, bouncing right off afterwards and "cleaning" myself up (I used to stay in bed, tilt my hips, be on the bottom during sex, etc.).
And YET.
And yet. We got f-ing PREGNANTNANTNTNNANTNANNT!!!!!!!
O.M.G.
I still don't believe it. Other than my breasts killing me, being terribly tired in the afternoon, and feeling light-headed nearly 24-7, I feel good. My beta is through the roof though (16,783 on Tuesday), which is not normal for five weeks. Got checked out. Saw the gestational sac and the egg yolk. Not sure why my beta is so high, but I'm not going to dwell on it. This child is a MIRACLE and I must continue to let go and let God, and not worry. When I miscarried last year my beta never made it to 2,000 and that was at over eight weeks.
So I had to come on and share the news. I'll be off again for a few weeks because I'm actually getting on a plane again and going to do my diss field work. But I'll come back on and let you know how the nine-week scan looks. I have to have faith that we'll see a strong little heart beat when I come back. Baby will be there and growing strong.
Much love to all....
