So last night was a bit of a disaster!
I was all fine in the day, clomid makes me a little hormonal but apart from that i was fine. I'm finding my worklife a slight struggle as the 3 girls i work with have babies and 1 is pregnant, due on the same day i would be. but ive learnt to just plod along.
so neway i went for reflexology, which was emotional as i had to talk about everything from the start, how i was feeling, the details of the miscarriage etc. it was very relaxing then when the session started and after an hour i did feel very calm and relaxed. howver, then she said she would recommend weekly sessions, this would be £120 a month and not feesible at the moment. so i went home thinking about it, had a hot bath n tried to switch my mind off from it all.
Then dh comes home from football to tell me one of our closest friends is pregnant, with her second child. both of these pregnancies have happend since weve been trying for number 1. and this is a couple that we spend a lot of time with, and have things planned for the summer to take my mind off ttc. well now well just be talking pregnancies. so for some reason i started crying and just couldnt stop for the rest of the evening.
this ended up in a row with dh as he was saying he just doesnt understand why im crying, i should be happy for them. men just dont get it. of course im happy for her, i wasnt crying for her i was crying for me. arghhhh!!!