How I found out... So Sean and I decided many moons ago that we would kick off our "trying to conceive" on our anniversary trip. So...as luck would have it, I was ovulating the week of our anniversary. I guess we had beginner's luck because as you all now know, we are expecting!!
About a week after I ovulated, I started to feel "different". I would talk to my mom about these odd feelings I was having, only to hear her say, "Oh Tina...you're just imagining all of this." But I just knew that something was different. I had odd pulling sensations in my tummy. I started to get very tired. I noticed other changes, too, that I won't elaborate about on this blog...but let's just say that my body started to change! But I started to believe that I really was imagining all of this.
My cycle was not due until November 24th. I decided that I would not test until my cycle was late...but I gave in 5 days before it was due. Not sure why I decided to stop at Walgreens on my way home on November 19th, but I did, and in doing so I walked out with a 3-pack of digital pregnancy tests.
When I got home, I decided to take a test. Sean wasn't at home -- he was at the gym, so I was all alone which was good because I didn't want him to know that I was testing. (After all -- who tests 5 days before their missed cycle?!). I did the deed, and walked away, leaving the test to work its magic. When I walked back into the bathroom after 3 minutes, and looked down at the test (I had left it on the bathroom rug), I could hardly believe my eyes: PREGNANT.
So here I was...home alone and FREAKING OUT! I couldn't believe it. I immediately went online to do research on how common false positives were. The more I read, the more I realized that they just weren't all that common. So...I wrapped the test up in a box, gift wrap and all, and patiently (okay -- who are we kidding -- NOT SO PATIENTLY) waiting for Sean to get home.
He gets home, sees the box, and asks what it is. I tell him to just open it. He does and at first I don't think he knew what the stick was. Then he realizes what it says, and turns to me and says, "Is this for real?". I shake my head yes...and we just stand there looking at each other, realizing our life is forever changed. Of course we hug, kiss, blah blah blah...then I go back to fixing dinner. Romantic, huh?
After the first positive test result, I took about 15 more tests (no, that's not a type...I said FIFTEEN TESTS!). What can I say? I'm an obsessive girl! |