28 weeks, 1 day! General Update
... Wow! I am Offically in my thrid trimester, at 7 months pregnant!
Dont think the belly is doing that bad either. Nathan is moving around now, and we can really see the tummy ripple when he does. ;)
So far, the only complaint I've had is about a few bouts of bad acid reflux/heart burn. But this is mostly my fault, as I do good not to eat hours before bed. Sometimes I forget that drinking sweet tea a few hours before can have ill effects. Also. Cookies, even the reduced fat ones.. even ONE, is enough to give me heart burn if I lay on the couch.
So that's a no no.
The good news:
We have our next ultrasound scheduled.
Hurray! I look forward to getting to see him again (and possibly the ninja baby), and getting to see what his face looks like.
Doctor appointment pending, since one.. his office is closed today. And two, he's on vacation for a lenght of time to be determinded (everytime we set the appointment for 28 weeks, I am told.. Opps! Doc is going to be on Vacation!)
papawolff and I are also talking about going away for the weekend, starting next week.
The bad news:
I kind of feel the need to get out of here. You guys don't know unless you read my other journal, but I found out one of my close friends (who I consider like an older sister) died. I hadn't talk to her in a number of months, because we always fell back into contact. But her death touched me deeply. I knew her since I was 16.. so a little under 10 years.
I don't feel the need to get away from here, because of memories we had together. As much as it is, some people I know real life.. who I consider my friends. Knew about her death, and couldn't even bother to add the
"I am so sorry to hear it. Are you okay?"
with the exception of one, who saught me out privately.
It's not like they aren't reading either, because when I bring it up.. I get the response "oh, yeah."
If I put up a post with my wedding pictures, I'll get 30 people to respond. I post that I lost someone close to me, I get 3 people responding. One of which is my own mother.
What does this say?