So as some you may remember I recently did some bloodwork and an all so pleasant internal ultrasound to try to figure out whether or not I am indeed PCOS.
Well, yesterday the doctor's office called and I do have PCOS.
I have an appointment with her tomorrow but maybe some people have some advice on what I should ask her about. My DH is going to come with me so that is a bit of a relief.
I must say I am terribly disappointed. The whole fertility thing is of course very distressing - we've been trying for a few years now and had really wanted to have 4-6 children. We are still going to try and are looking more seriously at adoption. But the thing I think that upsets me more is that I had always thought that the weight and depression go hand in hand. Now that my moods have been the best they have been in the last ten years I thought I may finally have a real fighting chance at getting the weight down and (perhaps foolishly) I thought once I was down the maintenance would be much simpler. Now I feel like I've been given a life sentence to a constant struggle with my weight.
Any words of advice?