#TBT Okay, last one. The top picture (15 April 14, 22 weeks + 4) is my mini boo giving the bird. Yeah, I know she wasn’t really flipping us off but it provided comic relief. We were at a level 2 ultrasound appointment because my doctor found a cyst on her brain. To say that I was worried was an understatement AND she was not being cooperative (and flipping us off…😑) so they couldn’t really monitor it. We had to come back. I was a wreck.
The bottom photo (13 May 14, 26 weeks + 4) was a follow-up appointment with the level 2 ultrasound people to check on her cyst. We found out that she was super jiggly with a pot belly and in the 79th percentile with a big ol head. Her cyst resolved itself and all was well.
I know it’s hard to stay positive when you’re dealing with complications. Seek support from your family and friends (my team is awesome). Rebuke that negative self talk. Seriously, tell that voice to shut the hell up and leave you alone. Take it day by day and pray! Okay, that’s it. I’m all tore up.