Here we sit at 14.5 weeks, just out of the first trimester, and feeling...well...kind of lousy. I had a pretty good weekend. I felt pretty normal! My appetite came back, I wasn't nearly as tired and I started to think I was out of it. But it seems as though I'm not. These headaches bring me down fast, and above any nausea, they are the worst. Literally, the worst.
However, I take it all as a sign that the new baby is doing well and growing appropriately. He/she looks a little like this on the inside:
I can assure you this is not how I look on the outside. I'm showing much more than this. Much. I'll post a picture eventually. I'm not huge, by any means, but my belly is big enough that it ellicits several pats throughout the day from just a few people at clinical or the like as we pass in the hallway. I've been told recently that I have a "glow," which I think may be more like sweat from the nausea. It could, however, be that I really am excited about this new one. Really excited. Maybe I am actually glowing.
While I don't get to devote a lot of time thinking about him/her, the first thing I do in the morning is roll on my back and rub my belly. I think about how s/he's doing. Sometimes, I talk to the baby out loud (in a whisper, so as not to sound too crazy). The boys, too, have taking a liking to my belly, both wanting to lay on it now. Maybe they can sense that their sibling is in there...or maybe it just makes for a good pillow. Either way, I like it.
Break over, I guess. Back to the project. Later, gators.
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