So I'm 12 dpo today, and feeling positive. Yesterday I was convinced I was not pregnant; today I am convinced I am. And thus goes the 2-week-wait.
My temperature went down a bit this morning, but not enough to make me worry. I am feeling pretty awful right now, nausea and decently bad heartburn. I stopped on the way home from work to pick up pregnancy tests. I'm sort of embarassed to admit that I want to test right now, and it's taking some effort to wait until tomorrow morning.
In other news, an email came around at work about volunteering to mentor foster kids. I am really interested in doing this, but hesitant to sign up for anything while we are TTC, especially since the email specified they want a minimum of a year's commitment. Then again, if I keep putting things off because we are TTC or I am pregnant, I will never do anything; after all, it's already been 10 months. Mr. Rhody thinks I should go for it. I'm going to think about it a few days and make my final decision. I would really like the opportunity to make a difference for a child, especially now after all of the problems we've been having with TTC, but, at the same time, I don't want to overcommit myself.
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