Today it’s a week since I figured out I’m pregnant. It seems so long ago. My mind has been completely obsessed by pregnancy and babies and do and don’ts and safe and unsafe and healthy and healthy enough.
I’m quite satisfied with my new exercise plan, but I have trouble figure out my eating. I need more time to put together a meal plan, and I’m still waiting for the morning sickness to ruin my appetite.
During this week I have scheduled my first doctor’s appointment and I have booked my first ultrasound check. I’ll have an extra peak in on my baby in week 7 to see if everything is ok.
I am so nervous!
In three days I’ll reach the time of my first miscarriage. Hopefully I’ll mange to relax a bit more if I get past that.