So, I know I bitch a lot. It’s pretty boring, even to me. I wish I had some original thoughts. But I don’t. My thought process is basically a circle of what sucks (especially my body and infertility in general) and how powerless I am to do anything significant about it. Obviously, that’s not working out so well.
It occurs to me, as this is cycle day one, that my recent funk may be partially or entirely a product of PMS. So, I shall medicate it with popsicles and chocolate and attempt to wait it out. I’m hoping that in the meantime things go smoothly and I don’t lose my shit again 🙂
Of course, thus far the things going smoothly and not losing my shit plan isn’t going so well. But hopefully it’ll get back on track tonight. Hopefully.