So I posted last week about dreading going back to work.
I’ve actually been pleasantly surprised as it’s been quite relaxed and it’s helped me to focus better. I’ve been more up beat and positive and I’ve slept much better.
But... I’ve been having really strange dreams. I mean really odd. I dream regularly anyway but I get strange dreams when I’m mithered. I’ve had three consecutive nights of similar dreams.
Today I woke up feeling really mithered and anxious.
Me and the Husband went out with the dogs and tried to keep busy. Whilst walking he asked me what we should plan in for this year, he wants do things to our garden, plan a couple of trips and maybe a holiday. I found myself having no interest in giving him an answer. I said I just don’t know- truth is I just want to get started on our treatment. I just want to be pregnant and doing the empty room to be a nursery.
We went in a couple of shops and I wanted to buy my soon to be God Daughter, she’s due anytime, a gift. I was looking at the cute Peter Rabbit gifts for newborns when a pregnant woman came by the side of me rubbing her belly admiring all the gifts. I felt so sad that it wasn’t me and just wanted to feel what she was feeling.
I went in another shop and I felt all happy when I brought this cute present for her nursery.
I got home and just thought “Why not us?”
I then struggled to concentrate on anything, watching TV was a struggle.
My period is 2 days later than normal and I’ve started spotting. So tomorrow il be emosh.
I said to my husband “I know it isn’t possible for it to happen but when my period is just one day late, I look for all symptoms and start to think maybe we have a miracle!” So when it does come I’m mad at myself for even thinking it!
When will this all be okay?
xx