My doctor told me when I was in the first trimester that this would be the first and only goal, and every day after would be the next goal, so to be here feels so huge and amazing. My baby has a chance. A very small chance and I pray every single day to get to term, but it’s a chance.
Mood swings are off the chain, I have leg cramps most every night, crazy acid reflux, facial acne that I think might be due to the progesterone and a mighty need to eat everything in sight. Other than that though I feel really good lately.
I go back to the high risk doctor on Thursday for another ultrasound to check on my cervix one more time and if it still looks fine then that’s probably the last time I’ll have to make the 5 hour trip there. Then I see my regular OB on June 2nd where I hope we’ll start talking about a birth plan, whether or not she got Sprout’s birth record and if she still thinks a c section is the way to go.
Forgive me if you've been asked this already but at what moment do you think Clarke fell in love with Lexa, or realized she was in love with her? I believe Eliza had trouble answering this at a con (I think she said it was before the bow though) so I'm wondering what you think.