Well, six weeks is a big milestone.
However I’ve had a small amount of spotting again this morning after two days of nothing.
Two long days to go until my scan. Jeez, how I am gonna feel if they tell me the pregnancy is not viable?
How am I gonna feel if they tell me it is?
Luckily the next two days have things to do and activities for the boys so they won’t drag on like today. Monday’s tend to be mostly pyjama days, maybe punctuated by a grocery run.
I cannot believe I am 6 weeks today. It just doesn’t seem even vaguely like reality.
My nausea is very intermittent. I’m tired in the evenings but not exhausted.
In actual fact, I don’t think I can even associate pregnancy with myself right now. It all seems to be dependent on confirming there is something in there. If I see a heart beating, maybe I’ll be able to believe it.
Otherwise I am feeling distinctly emotional, which I am guessing is down to hormones.
I’m doing my absolute best to ignore it all as much as I can, but it’s not easy!