And 'atleast you know you can get pregnant' are what I keep hearing. Yes, I know that I can GET pregnant, but I should BE pregnant. There should be something in my tummy just like I thought for the last 10 weeks. I should have gone to the doctor Monday and seen a heartbeat.
For the last couple months I have been falling asleep easily, with the exception of last night and Monday night. But for some reason last night my RLS decided it needed to show up. So, as I'm laying there, thinking, my legs decide to start hurting to add to my pain and frustration that were already there.
How come our minds tend to wander and think when its time to go to sleep but during the day the things we think about at night are no where in our heads? Is it because we don't have anything occupying our time so we just think?
Last night and Monday night I couldnt stop thinking. Thinking about the 5 tubes of blood they took Monday and the 5 they are going to take from me today. About the ultrasound on Thursday and what it could possibly show, since there was nothing in there on Monday. About the doctors appointment next Monday and what he's going to tell me. What happened? How is my body handeling it? Where do we go from here? How long do we have to wait to start trying again? And now with this recent study out about caffine and miscarriages I'm starting to blame myself. Like those sodas I had before I found out and the few sips after I knew where the reason that I'm in the position I am in now. I did this to myself. I put my baby in harm.
I don't know where to go from here. I'm definatly not the same person. Atleast right now. I'm a horrible hostess, but who can blame me. I just lost something that I've been wanting and thought I had. Sometimes I feel as though I should be fine with it already. That its over and done with and theres nothing that I can do about it. But then I think, wait, I just found out 2 days ago. And things are just starting to happen, how can I be over it already?
Is it crazy to miss and love something you never really had? I mean, I know I had it but to not have it now, theres like this hole in me. I'm missing something. I'm a mommy to an angel and I have someone else watching over me.
As far as our anniversary yesterday goes...We didnt do anything. In light of recent events and the fact that Mark is sick we did nothing. My parents are paying for dinner and a movie that we are going to do this weekend when we hopefully feel better.