Today started like any other Friday. Pressed snooze about 3 times. Rolled out of bed. Ate some oatmeal squares. Got on
facebook. Jumped in the shower and then into a snug pair of jeans. Off to work with wet hair. No clue how excited and perplexed I would be just a few hours later. Work was slow, the office seemed empty. I couldn't focus. Just one thing I wanted to know. Where was my cycle? When was I going to start? 10.5 weeks since my last
lupron shot. I thought for sure I'd be back on the baby making train by now even though the Dr.'s office assured me that it could take up to 12 weeks to get my body back. Taunted by
ridiculous thoughts, I decided to quiet my mind by proving to myself that I was NOT pregnant and my cycle WOULD return. So, I went outside and jumped in my frozen car which took me to the nearest dollar store. No
pregnancy tests. Tons of ovulation predictor tests. UGH! Jumped back in frozen car and went to the nearest drug store. Grabbed the cheapest off brand test I could find. Picked up lunch. Drove back to work. Went to my 2
nd office (private one stall bathroom) and did my thing. Stick placed gently on counter. Waited. Watched the dark blue vertical control line appear.
OK. Stared at the horizontal blue line in the test window. Waited. A faint vertical line slowly appeared in the test window, making a plus sign. Thoughts: Maybe I peed too much on the stick? I should have bought a more reputable brand. I just WANT to see a blue line that's why I'm seeing it. I called a friend to discuss the insanity. Could I really be pregnant?? Called friend. Friend remained neutral and encouraged me to call the
Dr's office. Waited 3 hours for the nurse at the
Dr.'s office to call me back. Explained the situation. Nurse scheduled a blood draw immediately. Jumped back in my frozen car and got some blood drawn. Waited. Work finally ended. Husband was running errands after work, I had calling hours to attend. Before calling hours I went to a
different drug store and bought a more reputable test. Box of 3. Cool. Used the drug store's single stall bathroom. One pink line...another pink line...2 PINK LINES!! NO WAY!!! I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS. I AM PREGNANT!!! How was I going to tell my husband? I bought a blank card with a baby on the front. I started writing a Dear Daddy note. I tore it up. I stuck the test into the card's envelope, sealed it, and wrote on the front. "Our Quest is over!" Placed envelope in purse. After calling hours I called B. as planned. He had just got home and said he would just wait in the garage for me to get home. I pulled in the garage, pulled out the envelope, tore it open and threw just the test in my purse. I jumped in his car. We were off to eat somewhere. I suggested Olive Garden (for sentimental purposes) The next 5-10 minutes went like this:
B: "I have some good news."
Me: "Really?" "Me too."
B: "You go first."
Me: "No, you go first you brought it up."
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husband proceeds to tell me more good news about our house and the possibility of our first offer this weekend.)B: "
OK, you go."
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I turn on interior light of car and pull out the pregnancy test) Me: "Two pink lines!!!"
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B. goes left of center a bit as he leans forward to get a better look)B: "WHAT??" (
with a smile)(I proceed with tears to tell him that we are pregnant. I show him the first test. He can't believe it. He laughs, he smiles. We are both amazed, excited, and so incredibly thankful for this miracle.)God...is able to do far more than we would ever dare to ask or even dream of-infinitely beyond our highest prayers, desires, thoughts or hopes.
Ephesians 3:20 TLB