My temperature began plummeting.
I have headaches.
And boy is it hard to keep the anger and tears back. Aunt Flow is surly on her way.
Judging by my saliva test it looks like my estrogen levels are on the rise as well. Tell tale sign of Aunty Flow.
I'm feeling pretty angry.
I'm feeling definitely sad.
I hate that I've worked so hard to get my life in perfect order before we conceived only to not be able to conceive.
I hate that I don't eat fried foods, take bubble baths, drink liquor, workout not-riggerously... I hate the life I live. I loved it when I thought motherhood was right around the corner but now, thinking of everything I don't do makes me sick.