Lately, my emotions have been in different arenas. I haven't had a lot of time to think....ponder.....until I see a baby or baby stuff. So I just try to stay away from it. The doctor wants to run a bunch of fertility tests and in so many words told me I need to get on the stick so we can get whatever the hell else is wrong with me...resolved and that can't happen until after pregnancy.
Last week I had a bout with cysts, once again. I felt crampy for a few days then the shooting pains. Well....THIS week (note I'm still over 2 weeks out from my period) THIS WEEK I'm crampy and my boobs are sore. I thought I liked cold weather but sensitive boobs and cold weather don't mix. Ya hear?
I'm really just trying to put this out of my mind....ok...that's impossible. How about in the BACK of my mind? I should hear some results this week from the pint of blood they took and the $1000 test(s) they did.
Perhaps we should just follow David Allen Coe's advice ---"Why don't we get drunk and screw?"
1 comment:
i LOVE his motto! LOL!!!
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