I don't think I've ever gone into great depth about this with you guys because I hate being a whiner,but today was shiit and I need to get it out.
I got my period this morning. I was fine while I was getting ready for work, but halfway through my commute I just lost it and cried the rest of the way there. Although I was in a really foul mood, I managed to keep it together at the office, but as soon as I got home and saw Tim standing there I lost it again when I had to tell him.
During my lunch break I filled what will be my last Clomid prescription. Apparently, prolonged use of Clomid can lead to cervical cancer so my doctor said this will be the last month that I can take it. I'm officially in panic mode.
I don't talk about any of this with my girlfriends because they look at me with pity and I can't stand to see that look. I also try my hardest to keep it together as much as possible with Tim because I know he feels like he's somehow failed me (although medically it's all me).
Today was just particularly rough because this will be my last try with the Clomid before my doctor does a re-evaluation.
Thanks for reading what turned out to be a novel and for listening to my emotional crap. You guys really are the best.

