I was already doing something wrong. During my RE appt he gave me a bunch of instructions and I thought I was supposed to be taking one estrogen pill for the first couple days, but C reminded me it should be 2. Then up to 3 on Fri. I scribbled down notes, but I still don't have my calendar from him so I messed up. It's amazing that even after all these times doing this, I still can get very basic things wrong. Not a big deal though.
I went to my therapist today, and was not planning on needing to talk about IF stuff at all. But a few minutes in I was reaching for a tissue (such a cliche) blabbing about fertility shit.
Went to the park a couple blocks away with bff and her baby. I enjoyed being with them, but think it's funny how I moved to this neighborhood to be near the schools and parks for when we have kids... and now I mostly just avoid that stuff. By the time my kids are old enough to really play in that park I probably won't even live here anymore.
Not much else to report. Have a good night.
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