I’m ten weeks pregnant today. TEN WEEKS!
I know I’m not out of the woods yet. Last night I dreamt I was miscarrying – which is awful and horrible and such a relief when I woke up.
However, I have some super excellent awesome news. I visited with my new psychiatrist today. After four weeks of non-medicated living, he gave me news that I was not expecting… I’m healthy. He thinks I’ll remain healthy. He actually suggested that I try to go the entire pregnancy without medication.
Whiskey Tango Foxtrot? I’m still in a little shock.
My baby is the size of a kumquat, and I’m healthy and happy. Could today get any better?