I was 7 weeks pregnant on Sunday. Pregnancy symptoms are still a little bit AWOL. Except for the exhaustion part. I slept for nearly four hours in the afternoon on Sunday and was in bed by 9pm. Yes, breasts are tender, but not nearly as bad as the first time around. And the lack of morning sickness has been worrying me a little. I keep chanting to myself ‘every pregnancy is different’. I don’t think it’s working. Although I’ve had a couple of evenings with feeling a bit off with nausea – nothing that I would consider to be morning sickness.
Yesterday I got a message from my Doctor to give him a call. Now, a logical mind would think – the blood tests are back and he’s just letting me know what the results are. My less logical mind says there was something definitely wrong. Even I knew I was being ridiculous. So I made sure and called him first thing this morning.
All completely normal and healthy. Of course. Apparently iron and folate are a little low. Which really is a great improvement from my first pregnancy. When I did the same blood tests they found that my iron wasn’t low – it was zero. And I had no iron reserves, absolutely nothing. So to be a bit low, is actually quite a good thing. I think I’ll look into liquid iron – maybe that will be easier on my system. At the moment I’m only taking 60 micrograms a day and it’s taking its toll. I’ll spare you the gory details. You’re welcome. I’m generous that way.
Ignorance is bliss. I never even contemplated the possibility of miscarriage when I was pregnant with Riley. Never even entered the transiem of my mind. That was better. Much better. It’s your fault, Google. I’m sure of it. So I will be looking forward to getting out of the danger zone.
But, on to more pleasant things – once I am out of the danger zone it will be ultrasound time. Did anyone else take their toddlers with them? Am I asking for trouble given that Riley freaks out when the Doctor takes my blood pressure? Is it a nice way for them to be introduced to the idea of a baby – or is it just scary?
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