It's been less than a week into our wait, and I am already looking for signs I might be pregnant. I feel I can't help it--I want to hope so badly, but I also don't, because I don't want to be disappointed if I'm not.
As pathetic as it sounds, I've counted the times I've visited the bathroom today so far: eight. Most days, that number is four. Maybe, five.
Of course, what does that prove? Nothing. My silly little mind, reaching out to grasp at straws. I really don't like the two week wait. I just want to know, one way or the other. Still need to wait another eight days before I can check.
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