




I would suppose that sad, mad, disappointed, jealous, tired, emotional, alone, apprehensive, confused and loved would sum it up...
I know very well that our odds of this IUI working were very small...but, it was possible...I gave in to my better judgement and let my self hope a little too much...
Now the problem is that I don't know what to do...do we try this again or save up for IVF? Or, do we talk/ think more about using a donor?
Of course it doesn't help either that AF shows up in all her glory with cramps and heavy flow...
I haven't had the heart to come out and say officially to Todd that it didn't work, but I think he knows...
I hate that it's me who know first can't I be broken the news gently...nope, I'm for the like 50th time find out that I am not going to be a mother with cramping, bloating and the mess of it all...
Yep, instead of getting to make my husband his first Father's day card I get to stock up on maxi pads and tampons...whoo hoo...oh and I almost forgot I also had to make a trip to the baby department to get a gift for my best friends second baby...fun times...
I'm sorry for all the venting, but I just had to get that all out there...
I was reminded today of this verse...and I try so hard to remember...but, it's hard...hard because I am not certain what God is asking...
Lamentation 3:20-24