flossie1983
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I have decided that I need a survival plan to get me through my 2wws or I will go crazy So rather than focusing on the fact that I might be pregnant and on how I need to treat my body during this time I will think about all the things Ill indulge myself in if AF shows up again (if she doesnt then Im pretty sure Ill be too busy celebrating to care about any of this stuff ). This way I have something to look forward to whatever happens. These are all the things I will treat myself to if its not my turn this time:
I will eat soft eggs for breakfast, tuna mayo sandwiches for lunch and a nice pink steak for dinner, washed down with a bottle of wine
I will drink enough tea and coffee to end up feeling like a kid on blue smarties all afternoon.
I will go down to my local leisure centre and sit in the hot tub until Im pretty much being boiled alive.
I will wear my skinniest jeans and tightest tops and walk around pretending to be in the special-K advert (even if she is clearly considerably skinnier than I am, she could probably do with putting on a few pounds anyway!).
I will get DH to take me somewhere nice so I can wear my favourite figure-hugging dress.
I will enjoy some good lovin time with DH that ends in a cuddle rather than with me sticking my bum and legs in the air yelling encouragement at the sperm!
For now I will spend as much time as possible distracting myself with books, girly movies and gentle home pampering whenever possible. And if I do still find myself thinking about babies I will try to concentrate on positive action. I will not run to the internet every time I think Ive got the teeniest tiniest new symptom , I will instead google nursery designs or baby names.
Good luck to all you lovely ladies, one way or another we will all get our turn in the end!
I will eat soft eggs for breakfast, tuna mayo sandwiches for lunch and a nice pink steak for dinner, washed down with a bottle of wine
I will drink enough tea and coffee to end up feeling like a kid on blue smarties all afternoon.
I will go down to my local leisure centre and sit in the hot tub until Im pretty much being boiled alive.
I will wear my skinniest jeans and tightest tops and walk around pretending to be in the special-K advert (even if she is clearly considerably skinnier than I am, she could probably do with putting on a few pounds anyway!).
I will get DH to take me somewhere nice so I can wear my favourite figure-hugging dress.
I will enjoy some good lovin time with DH that ends in a cuddle rather than with me sticking my bum and legs in the air yelling encouragement at the sperm!
For now I will spend as much time as possible distracting myself with books, girly movies and gentle home pampering whenever possible. And if I do still find myself thinking about babies I will try to concentrate on positive action. I will not run to the internet every time I think Ive got the teeniest tiniest new symptom , I will instead google nursery designs or baby names.
Good luck to all you lovely ladies, one way or another we will all get our turn in the end!