I didn’t go to the doctor on Wednesday. There’s a small, very small chance, that I could be pregnant again. I’m not getting my hopes up, but if there’s a possibility I won’t do anything to screw it up.
I’ve been under the weather for the past five days and my condition has really gotten the best of me. I’ve spent a few consecutive sleepless nights coughing and drooling all over myself. Fun. Now, even though I’m still congested and full of phlegm, I am starting to feel much much better. This is good. I’m going to Spain to visit some friends, soak up some sun, and more than anything else, I just really need to feel better. Feeling good about yourself and being happy is a key ingredient to getting pregnant. I don’t have any scientific proof to back up that last statement, but I do believe it’s better to bring a child into a happy environment. If you’re not happy, before the baby comes, there’s a chance it will be more difficult to become happy after.
We’ll see. Wish me luck.
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