One of my gifts(I read all four in 60 hours)
I blame this on John, he should know better than to buy me books,
I have no self control around books.
(I know, he's adorable!)
I think he knew that my stress level was nearing all time highs.
Between starting school at a new University, moving, paying for two houses, having sick kids and my special problem* I was a ball full of stress.
When I walked in the door there were a dozen red roses.
(Funny story there. John picked some really gorgeous yellow roses for me but Alexis would have none of that. She insisted that he buy the red roses, because those are her favorite.
He also bought me some Symphony bars. Because Alexis was carrying the roses, Drew was able to help by carrying one of the big Symphonies. John should know better by now, but he was too distracted to notice that once Drew got inside with the treat he ripped into it. It's just too tempting having chocolate in front of you!)
I am lucky enough to have an amazing husband who makes things all seem so much better!
The point of this story? I have an amazing husband.
*So what is my special problem you ask?? It's better than anything you could have imagined I promise.
The middle of June we thought I was pregnant, don't ask, it was a surprise. I say we thought because I had ALL of the symptoms and the pregnancy test had a very, very slight pink line for positive.
(I knew better than to doubt it after Alexis' tests did the same thing to me and I discounted it.)
John was not convinced at that point however. It took him an additional week to admit that there was no way that I wasn't pregnant.
At the end of June I was in so much pain, we had an ultrasound done to make sure it wasn't an ectopic pregnancy. They couldn't see anything, so we figured I'd miscarried.
Now, I know that when you miscarry it takes some time for your hormones and all to settle down so I didn't worry too much that I was still having all of the pregnancy symptoms.
The problem?
I'm still having them.
The most obnoxious ones currently are: food cravings, nauseousness, tiredness, mood swings, exhaustion and night time peeing.
The most ridiculous one for me? I gained 6 pounds in the last two weeks among other things.
Yes, me, I gained 6 pounds, which in and of itself is amazing but I did it in two weeks, astonishing I know.
I don't feel pregnant, I just feel like my body thinks it's still pregnant. I have taken a number of tests just to make sure and they all are very negative.
So, here's the fun part. Since we're in Logan and I don't want to drive four hours round trip to go see Dr. Eric, I had to find someone here. It took three doctor's office calls before I found one that could take me within a reasonable time period.
One office couldn't get me in until the end of December, yes, December!
With each office call I had to explain why I needed an appointment and each time the receptionist would say: "Ma'am are you sure you're not pregnant?"
Don't you think that at 20 weeks pregnant I'd have a belly? Because I don't.
The week of my appointment has finally arrived, and my body will be my body again finally, I hope.























