A post I NEVER thought I'd be writing...
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I am officially 23 weeks and a few days into this pregnancy, and I finally decided to commit to sitting down and talking about it all. From the day I learned I was expecting, I imagined myself blogging about it on a regular basis... then life continued and I never allowed myself the time. Plus, there were the usual thoughts of "Who would care to read it? I don't have anything groundbreaking to share! It's not like being in this situation makes me unique....". Well voices, be damned. This is pretty groundbreaking for me. So, here's to sharing. I must start by declaring that this is something I could have NEVER imagined. Due to a few cards that life had dealt me (and I few I had drawn myself) I never really expected to be pregnant. In fact, I was "this.close" to discussing options for a hysterectomy with my doc. That consultation appointment was scheduled... and it became the first ultrasound appointment, instead. In true "Michael and Je