I don't feel like saying much right now. There's something about the biggest disappointment of your life carrying a $10,000 price tag that makes you less than talkative.
When I got home from the meeting today, I had a missed call and voicemail from Cooper. I warned C that I had tested, but watching his face while we listened to the message on speaker was pretty much in the top five worst things ever.
The directions are to stop all meds and call back on CD1. FML.
How many chicks do you know that have been to a scrapbooking convention and a tattoo convention in the same weekend? How many historians do you know that teach middle school science? I am a middle school teacher, metalhead and infertile wife just stuck here in the middle.
I just wanted to say how truly sorry I am.
ReplyDeleteWhat you're feeling is indescribable to women who've never experienced infertility. I feel for you. This too shall pass. I can at least vouch for that having been there myself.
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