The answer is two under two.
It seems that I have found the cause of my exhaustion and other non pleasant symptoms. Yes, I am pregnant. Bit of a shock is an understatement. Mr dr's office is trying to get me scheduled for an U/S on Monday as my HCG levels come back over 20k. Progesterone came back at 12.4. They are guessing I am anywhere between 7-9 weeks pregnant.
I am having a huge dose of survivor's guilt and have been having a hard time being ready to blog about it. So I had to break into the news slowly.
I took an HPT back in March and it was my last one I had. I figured, I would take it and like pretty much most of my life, My period would start the next day or w/in an hour. It was what I considered negative. Looking back, I thought I waited too long to check the results and got evap lines. I moved on, complaining and waiting for my period. Went to my GP and explained everything to her and she ran labs. Thyroid, Anemia, Glucose, Cholesterol, Etc. She said that it sounded like I was having cysts and that I needed to see my Gyn and get an u/s to check on my ovaries. So After I received the labs back from her, I called to make an gyn appointment. Made for April 27th. I was talked into taking one more test on Friday night. And it was positive. Really positive. So, On Monday I called the Gyn to inform them of the new developments and they rushed me in and sent me to the lab. I did have to wait until Yesterday to get the results back - but all things seem to be ok so far. I was called in a script for Lo.ven.ox and did my first shot, in a long time, last night.
As mush as I am excited/overwhelmed for our family, I am terrified/horrified knowing that this news is going to anger/hurt some and I hurt/ache knowing that. I am just trying to keep it real ... Because I am Real. And I understand