I'm feeling a lot of action this time around...Pressure, pain when I laugh/sneeze/cough. Weird smelling pee. Nausea really started today. I'm ditzy...well ditzier(sp) then usual. I'm exhausted at 3pm and it feels like I'm trudging through mud until bed time. My boobies hurt, but aren't much bigger. I am thankful for every ounce of discomfort, every possible reminder that this could be really happening.
Where is my guy in all this? My hubby seems to be all about the science. He thinks this is really possibly happening because we finally know about, and are treating the Crohn's. He's saying logical, analytical things about these awesome test results. But that's not all folks, here's something that really got to me yesterday.... He prayed after communion at mass that he would get to see our baby's face. Ok, so maybe he's finally living this out of his heart also. The man's heart is breathtaking to behold, I'm honored anew every single time I get to hear words that came straight from that heart.
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