I am freaking out big time.
My boyfriend was with me last time yes, and keeping the baby was, unfortunately, just not an option. It wasn't even discussed. I daren't tell him that I might be pregnant again, I know he will be there for me but I just can't face telling anyone.
Telling him will make it more real, will make it much more real.
It isn't an achy tummy I have, it feels like.. oh I dunno how to decribe it. I don't even know what a baby kicking you feels like, I just hope I'm imagining things.
I looked down at my tummy last night, lying on the sofa and it was moving up and down on it's own...not just when I was breathing in and out. It felt like it was just churning over and over. I hope I'm imagining things, reading too much into things.
Every pregnancy is different I know, but I was so ill last time, I was sick two/three times a day and I wasn't being so careful with my birth control. I know I have been much more careful now, I just don't want to be wrong. I don't want to be pregnant.
I can't take a pregnancy test, not yet.
I have given my student loan to my mother and I am currently still waiting for my pay cheque from work. Even when I have the money I don't know whether I can face waiting for the stick to say "not pregnant". I just. Can't.
It's so ridiculous. I know I need to find out but I don't want to. I want to ignore it. I want to pretend it's not happening. If it is at all.
I just want to believe that I'm getting worked up over nothing. If that stick tells me I'm pregnant I don't know what I'll do.
Is it really dangerous? Mine says I can run packs together.