So here’s the thing.
I have thought, for a week now, that I’m pregnant.
Two things have done this: the fact that my face massively broke out, and the insane bloat/fullness in my abdomen.
I have refused to breathe a word of this to anyone, not even Q., because I knew that it could be from progesterone and holiday eating and I couldn’t bear to get it wrong again.
I didn’t get it wrong.
The clinic called.
Beta was 835.
Repeat beta and an intralipid infusion on Saturday.
I’ve called my midwives already.
You guys. I’M PREGNANT!