I'm home!
As I type this, I'm sitting in my favorite corner of my favorite couch watching the news on tv and listening to the sounds of Greg doing dishes in the kitchen.
I'm so glad to be home.
The last few days have felt like an eternity. A strange world of endless nights and nurse visits, blood pressure cuffs, needles, pills in little cups and water sipped with a straw. And pain. More pain than I was expecting.
But that part is over and here I am in our lovely little home. The cats are racing around and all the flowers we brought home with us are lifting the air with their sweet scent. Greg is off to his martial arts class shortly and I'll curl up with a book.
As of today, I'm 19 weeks pregnant. It brings tears to my eyes to write that. I'm just so grateful to have gotten through all this and still have this little life growing inside me. I heard the baby's heart beat one more time this morning before being discharged, and I don't think I'll ever get tired of hearing that sound.
Thank you again to everyone for keeping me in their thoughts and for sending so many well wishes.
