15 weeks today.
Feeling ok, nausea seems to be diminishing

(but still there the little witch).
Appt sometime in January (have the date written somewhere

)
Not really looking forward to anything in particular. I'm taking this pregnancy as it goes. I don't even feel pregnant sometimes... Despite the morning sickness and the belly, it's hard for me to believe there's a baby in there (well, 2 but one alive).
Idk why I am so detached to this pregnancy. I really do want the baby and we definitely looked forward to getting pregnant but I am sooo skeptical right now. For some reason I cannot take for granted that I will have a baby... Maybe because I'm still digesting the fact that I lost one, iDK... It's just... Something.