Well, this week some would say ends my first trimester! However not in my book since if you divide 40 by 3 you get 13.33333333333333 so technically the second trimester doesn’t start until 13 weeks 4ish days but hey, who’s being THAT picky right?
Not much to really report. The meds I got for my UTI worked wonderfully until I finished taking them, again. So now we are going to have to think of a plan B. I’ve had this UTI since January, it’s getting ridiculous!
This is actually the part of pregnancy I hate. The point when the morning sickness, tiredness, etc of the first weeks subsides but you can’t yet feel the little wiggles. It leaves me always unsure if the baby is OK in there. If this is anything like Alex, I should start to feel some wiggles in about 3 weeks though I hope!
So I’m feeling pretty good. I’m glad the fatigue is finally letting up, that gets really old after a while. I’m sleeping really well at night, unusual for me the chronic insomniac but I’m not complaining!
I’m off to see the chiropractor for the first time this pregnancy this afternoon. My neck, spine, hips, everything are such a mess from this year’s physical and emotional trauma that I can’t wait to get adjusted and feel like a real person again.
This week has been a tough one in regards to missing Alex and I can’t quite pinpoint why. Maybe because one of the children who’s caringbridge journal I follow passed away this past weekend and it’s bringing up those WHY questions again.
Shaylin’s 6th birthday is Thursday. I can’t wait. She’s getting a new princess bike with a cool princess helmet which she’s been asking for forever. She’s going to be soooo elated!
That's all I can think of at the moment so I'll stop boring you with my boring week!
