I don't know what that self induced Freak Fest was, but I am glad it is over. Thanks very much for your support. I was walking with a monster on my back for the last several days.
All is well today at 16 weeks.
I let a lot of things get to me. I am not made of stone.
It sounds absurd in print, but I was certain my belly was smaller. I woke up one morning, lying on my back, and it all went south from there. I swear it is like I have body dysmorphic disorder.
There was more. I seemed less tired. I didn't feel better after eating, but I never really felt all that sick in the first place. Yeah, in retrospect, all those things that come with the second trimester.
Perhaps hiding my pregnancy isn't healthy? Law knows I am not the most stable chair on the porch.
I had an amazing conversation with Glenda the Good OB. I am too tired to talk about it now, but I learned a lot from her. I think I can do this and I honestly believe this will be my last Fest.
I am planning a coming out party tomorrow. Assuming I have the guts, I will not hide in a bag outfit. I am going to try to be a pregnant lady tomorrow.