One thing I have learned about infertility so far is that you literally have to take it one hour at a time.
Today was a good example of that. I had a good morning and afternoon, despite shelling out a gazillon dollars to fix our car. I have been feeling a little more normal this week. But then this evening as I was looking over my calendar I realized that tomorrow I have an OB/GYN appointment to follow up on my surgery, discuss endometriosis, talk about birth control, talk about infertility, etc…..
Then that stupid sharp pain in my heart came again, so I quickly got busy and I was okay, but then I ran errands. In the car I found myself with tears falling down my face. Oh those ugly wet things, I wish they would go away! And once I got to the store, I pulled myself together and went in and pretended to be okay.
Inside the store (Target), I walked past the little girl’s clothing department, and normally, I would smile and say, “Oh how cute!” but this time I fought back tears and walked like a zombie through the store, not knowing why the heck I was even there.
Oh yeah, I had to buy feminine napkins. That’s why I was there. And as I was standing there trying to figure out the coupons for it, I got pissed that I even had to buy them. I am supposed to be pregnant right now, gosh darn it! I shouldn’t need these for 6 more months!
Then the BIG hurt. The pregnancy tests are on the same aisle as the feminine napkins and I longingly looked down the aisle at them and I see a couple approach, obviously very excited. They looked for a minute, grabbed a pregnancy test, and walked away smiling. Sign.
I know. This is a depressing post. Sorry, but I know I am not the only one.
And I feel a lot better now that it is written.
Okay, that’s it, I’m out.
2 comments:
Awww! I'm so sorry! {{HUGS}}
Aw man, nothing can ruin your day quicker than a trip to the feminine hygiene aisle. I hope your day gets better! :)
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