{"id":1878,"date":"2009-05-06T22:40:17","date_gmt":"2009-05-07T02:40:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1878"},"modified":"2009-08-01T18:48:31","modified_gmt":"2009-08-01T22:48:31","slug":"dates-and-sensitivities","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1878","title":{"rendered":"Dates and Sensitivities"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I realized that this weekend I didn&#8217;t think about the weekend being my pregnancy days &#8211; I was too busy thinking about work and gardening and watching TV. It just didn&#8217;t cross my mind. I guess, seeing how it was my pregnancy days for only 2 weeks, it&#8217;s an easy habit to kick. I&#8217;ve had a lot of experience dealing with not-pregnant weekends, and so that is what I fall back into.<\/p>\n<p>At work we have to be aware of the date, as we write it on forms and receipts all the time. Today I felt this little tickle in the back of my brain that it should mean something to me, did I forget something? I didn&#8217;t think so. Yesterday was Cinco de Mayo &#8211; which also means absolutely nothing to me. Tomorrow is the 7th. Nope, still nothing. Oh well.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn&#8217;t until the very end of my day, when I overheard my coworker talking about her son being 6 months old. As a habit I thought about how old Devin would be. A year&#8230; and two month-ish.<\/p>\n<p>Then I remembered. It&#8217;s the 6th. That&#8217;s why it meant something to me.. It means nothing and yet something.<\/p>\n<p>But I didn&#8217;t think about it. It wasn&#8217;t hanging on my thoughts all day, I wasn&#8217;t remembering what the 6th brings, I wasn&#8217;t thinking about Devin at all other than the usual way he&#8217;s in the background of my thoughts. I don&#8217;t feel upset about that at all, just observant. Things are changing&#8230; time really is making it easier. The reminders aren&#8217;t stirring things up with as much vigor as they once did. I&#8217;m able to acknowledge, &#8220;Oh yeah, the 6th,&#8221; and move on.<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>Last night I forgot to take my nightly gaggle of medications, so I took them first thing this morning before work. And so, unsurprizingly, I have a little bit of pink spotting this evening. So predictable! My body is right in freaking tune with these damn pills, isn&#8217;t it. It&#8217;s like walking a razor&#8217;s edge. Light forbid I forget for a few hours!<\/p>\n<p>The pills are NOT my friend anymore. I was on the pill for years before going off for TTC, and I don&#8217;t remember any problems with them. I never really had PMS or anything like that. Months on the pill, months off the pill&#8230; whatever. I had wicked bad cramps during AF, but that happened regardless.<\/p>\n<p>Well holy hell I feel like it is running around inside my head. Headaches almost nightly (which, BTW, are not responding to ibuprofen). I&#8217;m cranky. My boobs ache. I am NOT impressed with this shit. It is way too uncomfortably similar to being pregnant for those first few weeks when your body is adjusting to it all.<\/p>\n<p>But looking at my package of pills does make me smile &#8211; it&#8217;s a lovely visual reminder of the countdown (without me having to open up my spreadsheets and obsess, that is).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I realized that this weekend I didn&#8217;t think about the weekend being my pregnancy days &#8211; I was too busy thinking about work and gardening and watching TV. It just didn&#8217;t cross my mind. I guess, seeing how it was my pregnancy days for only 2 weeks, it&#8217;s an easy habit to kick. 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