Three more sleeps to my FET (frozen embryo transfer). Getting excited! Assuming all works out, I’m 15 days pregnant today. Apparently I’ve got math issues. And 15 days pregnant is the medical fiction I’m sticking to.
In the meantime, I thought I’d share some art I’ve done recently.
This first one is from Mother’s Day, was done with oil pastels (all I brought with me for my monitoring stint down south) and is called “Grounded”, because that was how I felt when I made it, despite being a little lonely (I spent the day alone but for the many strangers I passed on a long walk).
This second one is from this morning. I call it my “I am pregnant, hear me roar” mandala. I didn’t intend to make a mandala, I just started with the deep blue that is our spirit baby, Azulito, communicating with me, surrounded by black (because this is what I see when I have my eyes closed and am reaching out to Azulito) and then the rest blossomed out of it.
On that happy note, I’d like to part by expressing my sincere gratitude to each of you for your wonderful support and encouragement. Thank you!