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OBGYN Hell

*Please note, this post was originally published on my former blog “Here Comes Baby One” on September 30, 2011. I’m republishing this content on this website to have it all in one place. Hope you enjoy digging up memory lane with me! ________________________________________ A week ago I went to an OBGYN because my doctor set up the appointment. It was an OBGYN I had researched and heard good things about so I wasn’t really worried about it. Well, I should have been.  We get there at 9:30 for our appointment and after filling…

We Saw Our Baby For The First Time

*Please note, this post was originally published on my former blog “Here Comes Baby One” on September 21, 2011. I’m republishing this content on this website to have it all in one place. Hope you enjoy digging up memory lane with me! ________________________________________ I cannot even describe to you what it feels like to see your baby on a screen and seeing it’s little heart beating. Unbelievably cool. I went this morning to have an ultrasound done because of the weird pain I’ve been having. They were checking to see if maybe…

Abdominal Pain from Baby One

*Please note, this post was originally published on my former blog “Here Comes Baby One” on September 19, 2011. I’m republishing this content on this website to have it all in one place. Hope you enjoy digging up memory lane with me! ________________________________________ So I’ve been experiencing sharp pains in my lower right abdomen since the 11th and it’s been worrisome. Since I didn’t have a kidney infection and the urgent care doctor told me it was normal to have the pain, I didn’t really think much about…

Four Years Later.

On this day, four long years ago, I was bawling like a little girl. It was the day I married my now ex-husband. I was very pregnant, and felt a sense of duty and obligation to get married since I got pregnant out of wedlock. My pregnancy hormones took over and I said, What the hell, and I got married. But, what the pictures didn’t show, was how much I didn’t want it. I stared down at the empty finger that would soon hold a ring. I was used to the bareness, the small freckle…