Of all the things I envy about those who get to make baby the old-fashioned way, avoiding betas is way up there on the list. I’ve been in beta hell a few too many times- so even though my first beta on Friday was a good number, I know there’s no guarantee at any point.
I enjoyed every minute of this weekend being pregnant. Hopeful, happy- Mr. T and I starting conversations with “if this baby is here in October..”
And then went into the clinic this morning for my second beta and all that hope in a tremble again. Because I had some brown bleeding last week and I’m O Negative blood type, they also gave me the Rhogam shot “just in case,” which alarmed me a bit.
I went back to (try) to work.
The nurse just called with my beta. She sounded nervous- so of course I braced myself.
Beta is 1885.
I can’t believe it. Ultrasound is on February 28th. Thanks to you all for holding my hand and being so wonderful.
I’ll keep you updated!