I got a call from the OB this morning. “Hello, this is just a reminder that you have a 20 week check up next week.”
20 weeks? I’m five months pregnant already? :eek: It seems strange because I don’t really look pregnant. Going up two pant sizes and wearing my big t-shirts proves that I’m getting larger, but I’m the only one who has noticed this. Friends and family have asked if I’m really pregnant. :rolleyes:
Plus side of pregnancy: Bigger breasts!
Down sides of pregnancy: Mood swings. Anxiety about my career and how having a child will affect my marriage – especially our sex life. Family angst. Guilt because I think “to much” about my job and what will become of it. Trying not to take criticism personally. (Yes, I know that Coke is bad for me. I’ve cut back, A LOT. Staying in our rented two-bedroom home will not hurt anybody, its better to save up for a bigger place. I appreciate your opinion that I should be a stay-at-home mother, thank you.)
Hopefully, the next four months will go by quickly.