Last week, husband was kind enough to tell all of the family about the miscarriage because I simply couldn’t say the words out loud. I stayed in bed like a zombie the rest of that day until he forced me out of bed for dinner the next day. I know I already posted, but over the weekend we did birthday stuff with the kiddo. Thank goodness I had anxiety pills. Apparently, every pregnant woman/mother of infants in the world decided to go out that day. I cried twice in Disney World, but luckily both times were when kiddo was going on rides with husband so no worries for him. I came home to find beautiful flowers from an absolutely amazing friend. Make that three times crying this time, but this time it was happy tears. I was just so touched…really. I know you’re reading, so thank you again π We all appreciate it.
Husband wants to TTC (try to conceive) as soon as possible. I’m kind of terrified of possibly going through this again, but I really, really want another child. I think…I think once I get myself mentally and physically better then definitely. I mean, if I have clearance from the doctor, we aren’t going to prevent it, but I’m going to work on myself some more before we actively TTC. I’m mildly anxious about charting and journaling all that stuff, but I want to make sure I have everything as “right” as I can.Β In the meantime though, I’m kind of dreading my appointment on Thursday. I’m going to see an OB/GYN to see if I need a D&C. I’m crossing my fingers that I don’t, but realistically I think I will need to.
I’ve been trying to keep myself really busy (distracted). Cooking like crazy…Making lots of yummy food. I think I’ll get some cleaning done, too. I really need to do the tile in the bathrooms. Kiddo has open house on Thursday at school. So yes, hopefully back to a somewhat normal lifestyle. I’ll be ok. We’ll be ok.