Lately, I have been fixating on trying to feel the baby move. For some reason, I am
panicking that when I go next Wednesday for my five month
sono, they will not find a heartbeat. I cant help but think that this pregnancy was a miracle and that something is going to happen. I know I
shouldn't think like that...but I am. I need to stop.
I guess I have had so much "loss" in my life for the past two years that I am still expecting that feeling. I am trying to enjoy it...but cant help but wonder if everything will be alright at the sonogram on Wednesday.
Deep in my heart, I know everything is fine. I am still sick...which is a good sigh, I guess. And I do feel the baby move. But after having so much loss in my life when it comes to
babys...its hard for me to think positive.
I am just ready for the sonogram to find out the sex. Then I think I will be better.
Like I said in my previous post...it will make it more real. I can start planning the nursery. Start shopping. Start looking at names. Making it more real.
There is no reason to worry about the baby besides me being just plain scared!