the road we travel is hard
who would have thought becoming pregnant was this much work. Taking prenatals, taking ovulation tests, checking cerivcal mucus, and not to mention figuring out when the right time to do the baby dance is.
So far… i dont know if i ovulated yet at all. I had my period from Feb 20-22 (3 days). I started my clomid on feb 24th. I did a calculater that said i was suppose to ovulate on the 5-10 of march sometime. I checked the whole cervical mucas and it said before ovulation its suppose to be like egg whites and stringy (check). I started taking an ovulation test every morning for the next 7 days yesterday. No on ovulation yesterday or today (although my gunk says i should be soon) Doc says to do the baby dance every other day. Im trying to not stress it. But when you want a little one so bad you already started clearing out a room its really hard to be patent. Esp when the doc says that i could possibly be suffering from infertility issues. It hits really close to home. My grandmother was a strong women. She got pregnant 13 times. She went through 9 miscarriages, 3 still borns, and finally my uncle was born. (in the process she adopted my dad and aunt… dont get me wrong she loved them with all her heart) Its weird how the looming infertility issues makes me think of and miss my grandmother even more.
The road we women travel is hard. Esp since infertility can make you feel like a failure as a women. I’ve felt that sting and I’m only 25 (going to be 26 soon)
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