Yes...here it is. My 10 weex post just one day shy of 12 weex. Yep, you heard me. Tomorrow is 12 weex and here I am writing my 10 weex post. What a slacker I am. Oh well.
Here is me at 10 weex...getting a belly.
How did I feel at 10 weex, you ask? Miserable. Tired. Bloated. Fat. Emotional. Angry. Sick. Guilty. Let's make this easier...you name a feeling and I probably had it. Yes, it was really like that. Ask Chris. He'll be my witness.
I talked to my good friend Jenna today and she just listened and listened and listened. Love her! She assured me that this feeling of irritability that I have toward what is happening to me will subside. I WILL be okay. A million people have told me this, but it's different coming from her. See, I was THERE when she was pregnant for the first time. She was a raging LUNATIC. But she got better about things. And she assures me that, just as for her, things will be okay for me. It was very comforting. Thanks, girl.
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