Here's the deal.
Out of nowhere, my intuition tells me to believe I really am pregnant. This month we were totally relaxed about it, I didn't temp, didn't OPK, didn't check CM or CP... nothing. We just enjoyed each other as a married couple and that was that. I know when I ovulated. My body makes it obvious by cramping for an hour or so.
I first felt it yesterday. I know this may sound weird, but its true. I have eczema. It usually shows up in the dead middle of winter, UNLESS I am pregnant. When I am pregnant, it starts on my neck. If it shows up when I am not pregnant, it starts on my boob. Well, yesterday, I felt the scaly itchy start of eczema on the base of my neck.
Today kinda confirmed my thoughts. I do not like olives, but I can be around them. I was at my sister's house and she pulls out a jar and just started eating them. I got a whiff of them and had to hold back a gag.
So, yes... I am excited that I could be, but at the same time OMG THE FREAKING ANXIETY!!! It hasn't hit me before now. What if I am?! Then comes a whole new set of worries. Tons of blood tests and ultrasounds and shots three times a day and still no guarantee that I will get to bring a baby home in the end!!! I will spend the next 4 months freaking out, waiting for that one ultrasound when they say "I'm sorry Nicole, the baby stopped growing."
The anxiety from that alone could not possibly be healthy for me OR for a fetus, right?! Do I want to put myself through that? Granted, it is too late now, but do I want to keep trying? Do I even want to be pregnant again just to take that much of a risk?
Ugh. I'm terrified.