I’m enjoying a new way of life I have adopted for myself. Guess the best way to put it is to say, I am no longer “trying”.
I am no longer worrying about the glass (or a few) of wine consumed last night (very fun concert, will post a review shortly). No longer concerned that I’m eating the wrong foods that exacerbate my problem. No longer stressing about whether I drank too much water, thus the ovulation kit may not work properly due to diluted urine concentration.
Freedom! Life is good.
I know that sometime in the very near future, I’m going to have to look deep inside and consider the bigger issue/circumstance I am faced with… can I truly accept a childless life? I’m not ready to go there yet.
For now, pour me another glass of vino!
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