Whoa, where has the time gone? It's already nearly week 10, which is 2.5 months down with 6.5 to go! That said, I still haven't gone to see a doctor, and we still haven't told anyone outside our house what's going on.
I sent out a couple of emails today to a few midwives to see if I can manage to find someone who will work with me and with whom my insurance will cooperate. No response thus far, alas.
I have to say that if all is as well as it seems, I'm darn lucky with my circumstances. I've felt really well overall -- nausea only hitting hard when I'm too hungry or too full... and thus far no actual "getting sick". Wow, right? I know.
No more headaches, very sporadic cramps, and though my fatigue/sleepies are probably as bad as ever, it kind of feels like I never actually had much energy anyway... I don't really remember what it was like to be super energetic. So, no great complaints there either.
Colin has been super sweet and attentive. I get the feeling that reality is setting in.
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