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Saturday, March 27th, 2010Alright, Saturday morning, and I’m still okay. Of course, I’ve cried a little, but nothing like when I felt paralyzed for three days after finding out about our first miscarriage in 2005.
I talked to the midwife about one thing that bothers me… if it stopped growing before 6 weeks, why in the world would I have serious symptoms past what was supposed to be the 8 week point? It makes me feel like it’s in my head– but I’m not normally a nauseous person (unless I have a migraine) so I don’t know how or why my head would try to trick me into thinking I was nauseous for a week. She explained (although I will confess I don’t know if I understand) that in the beginning, hormones are driven by your ovaries. And then at some point, the placenta takes over, so if the placenta isn’t growing, then the symptoms disappear. Which is what happened when I woke up Thursday morning… I just didn’t feel nauseous at all, after over a week of it. And after I spotted Thursday night, I realized my breasts were not as sore– and they had been on Wednesday. Weird how quickly that changed.
I’m still annoyed with my body. I haven’t spotted again, so who knows how long I’ll have to wait for this miscarriage to happen and be over with it. Am I supposed to sit around waiting for it to happen? I have two job interviews next week and I’m planning to visit Reading. The full moon is March 30– Tuesday. Maybe that will kick-start my body.
I still feel like I don’t want to try again. I don’t know though. We’re getting old and the chances of trouble are higher. I feel like we were so lucky with Lilia. I still need to find a job. Our house is so small. Of course, I could be pregnant and all those things would be true, but we’d just work through that, just like we worked through all the worries we had when I was pregnant with Lilia. I was hoping to have a baby before she turned 5, but the chances of that happening at this point are almost zero. Our basement is filled with boxes of clothes and baby things that I’ve been saving, just in case. I guess I’ll keep saving it.



