Tomorrow is September 30th. That was Isabella's due date last year. It's hard to imagine what she might have been like as a one year old. I still feel so empty inside.
We're still trying to have a baby. The only difference now is that I'm taking progesterone toward the end of every cycle, well, this cycle. I don't really have high hopes that I'll get pregnant this month after sort of being pregnant and not taking the clomid and oh yeah, my husband has been out of town on business for the last week and won't be home until Friday. So if I don't get pregnant, I should know around October 8th or 9th, then I'll go back on clomid, and then the progesterone. I'm tired of waiting.
I've never been a patient person.
6 years ago
2 comments:
Me neither. Waiting is the hardest part! ((HUGS))
Waiting does suck! It's the worse part. I have never been patient either. Let's look at this as a positive thing. We are developing a good characteristic we didn't have before.
Jennifer
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