People always ask me if I am pregnant again. They do! I swear! I've made no secret about the fact that I want more children. But, I mean, let's get real - Mo is only six months old! People have been asking me for months actually. Before Prima Sharon (btw - Prima means "cousin" in Spanish - now you know) came to visit, she had a dream that I was pregnant and was convinced it was true. I am not. I promise.
But, the truth is, I kind of wish I was. It would be pretty near impossible I think - because I am still nursing Mo - and nursing seems to be a natural form of birth control for me. Now that Mo is eating solid foods, I have been wondering if I might start ovulating again. So far - not so much. It's one of the reasons I have been seeing the acupuncturist again. I keep telling her (half kidding - but actually not kidding at all), that if she isn't going to make me pregnant, I'd like her to make me skinny. Thus far, sadly, I am neither.
A bunch of mediums told me that I would be having back to back children, and that I should be expecting a girl next. I suppose I am sort of working on making it a self-fulfilling prophesy. That way, I can say "See! The mediums were right!" and that will help me to believe that Max is still with me and we will be together again. Obviously, I want to believe in the whole package - that we have another baby, we get to be with Max again, we live a very happy life and Ted strikes it rich (have I mentioned that part of the prophesy? It has come through in all of readings...including the astrological one. AWESOME! Can't wait!)
Yesterday I tried on a pair of my "medium fat" jeans - ones that haven't fit since before I got pregnant with Mo - and they fit! Hurray! I know beggars can't be choosers but I AM more interested in the pregnant again than the skinny again (hindsight is 20/20 - I am finally NOW comfortable with the body I had before getting pregnant with Max. Too bad I couldn't have appreciated it when I had it.) My new life seems to be a real practice in patience - something I have always sucked at. I believe it will happen again for me - both the pregnancy and the skinny. I'm more interested in the former than the latter but I'm looking forward to both!
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My parents conceived my brother when I was six months and my mom was nursing! Great things are possible.
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