I've been fed up with our living situation for almost a year. In addition to being out of work on and off for a year there is just a bunch of things I'd love to change. But the one thing I cannot get the Hubby to compromise on changing is our living situation. And just recently I've lost my mind about it. Just lost it. Is it the hormones that have me acting like a raving lunatic about it or is it just that I have really literally reached my last wits about it. After talking with my Aunt who I confide in quite often she immediately said it was the hormones before I ever thought it. 6-days into the two medications, Hubby and I had it out about our living situation, and basically haven't spoken too much since. With the exception of blow outs. So when I talk to the doctor next, I am asking her opinion because I can't have our relationship as a constant fighting mess, especially since we never fight, never ever!!
June 4th is the blood/ultrasound appointment which should help give us a date to do the egg retrieval. But we are still waiting on the arrival of the injections which
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming.
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