We received the ERGObaby in the mail. It's lovely. I'm over the moon. I'm also still incredibly paranoid. Tomorrow marks 8 weeks; the longest I've been pregnant. I know what not normal feels like. But normal, I don't have a clue. I feel tired and at times weird twinges. My breasts are starting to bust out of my bra, that never happens. I feel back pain, and at times it scares me, then I have to remind myself, I already have terrible joints in my back and I'm sure its the further loosening of my already lax joints. I sleep okay some nights, though I'm up peeing 2 to 3 times. Other nights I have terrible dreams and insomnia. Sometimes I feel this strange pulling sensation at my sides as if my body is shuffling some things around. And let's be honest, in the morning when the bloat has subsided, I have a slight pooch. It's weird to not be able to suck in. I used to be able to concave my belly, now to even attempt wouldn't get me past the discomfort of sucking in and it's likely I'd throw up. I have been using progesterone suppositories and in so many ways they ease my fears that I don't mind the yucky feeling and awesome amount of discharge. I'm sick on a regular basis, though it makes me feel more positive and secure, so through it I am rejoicing. We have our appointment on Friday afternoon. I'm excited and I'm terrified. I tell myself over and over that we will see this beautiful developing little person with a strong heartbeat; yet it's so amazing how strong our fears can be. To be taught to fear the outcome, due to past experiences, is frustrating and obnoxious. It's like this ridiculous knee jerk reaction. I'm trying to stay positive and to capture all my fears and allow them to float away. I focus on the baby. I pray for it and talk to it. I make sure the baby knows I'm believing in he/she and in my body's capacity to carry he/she.