Tomorrow I will be 26 weeks. 6 and a half months. I have about 99 more days to go.
Why do I feel like I'm 12 months pregnant?
My rheumatologist has put me back on 100mg of Lyrica. My pain has been at an all time high. I had a flare up right after my husband and I celebrated our 1 year anniversary. At least our anniversary was incredible. :)
My psychiatrist is thinking about putting me back on my Cymbalta. Not too happy about that, but my anxiety has been horrible. I see her next week and we'll decide then.
I haven't been able to work much, but I'm doing what I can and taking on easy patients. I want to feel that I'm contributing to the household.
There isn't much to report. Which I guess can be a good thing. The old adage, "No news is good news". :) I'll be eagerly counting down the days until our son is born. I can't wait to meet him! <3 p="p">
