My Izzy Boo |
Toward the end of July my dog Izzy started to follow me around the house, which I didn't think much of, until she started sleeping on me... I don't like things touching me when I sleep. Izzy has always slept by (but not touching) my feet for the past 5yrs. I went out the next morning and bought a few pregnancy tests figuring that Izzy knew something that I didn't (I had stopped taking BC earlier in July). Sadly all three tests over the next few days came back negative :( But Izzy kept whining and following me. I started to get really worried that maybe Izz was trying to tell me something was wrong with me. So I called and made an appointment on July 30 to see if I was having problems with my cysts (which had become very painful over the summer). She (my lady Dr) said she just didn't feel right about all of my symptoms and how things felt to her, so she ordered an ultrasound for a few days later. I love when a Dr says "things don't seem right" followed by "try not to worry"
At the ultrasound, the tech was very nice and was making a lot of small talk and then got very quiet and kept saying "hmm" "huh" "hmm" and then finally "I need to get radialogist" I was freaking out and the tears started to fall. I just knew she had found some cancer or something. The radiologist comes and in and takes a look and says "well sweetie, I am seeing something here, you are either about 4wks pregnant or... you're about to get your period. I would suggest you go home and take a pregnancy test"
EXCUSE ME Those are two very opposite things there buddy!!! I knew I wasn't pregnant because I had just tested the day before, but my Dr said I needed to take a test to rule it out before my follow up appointment. Believe me that made for an ackward conversation with my hubby on the way home... "well they said I'm either getting my period or I'm pregnant." Don's response "Isn't that the case every month?" lol it still makes me laugh thinking about it :) Well here is the test...