Getting used to my new body...

Oh the ups and downs of this infertility thing....If I had no boobs to start, I suppose I would not be so disgusted with my new ones...I don't know my body anymore. Nothing I own fits, my skin and hair is not the same and honestly, it is a little un-nerving. I am NOT EVEN pg yet....yet so SWOLLEN....

Did I mention cramps? No, I didn't.

The good news...A week of feeling well makes me appreciate two things.

1. How bad I felt on the meds.
2. How good it feels to feel well....

I think it is important to appreciate at least a clear head, calm emotions, rational thoughts and normal at least for me emotions....

Sigh....

Hen-OUT...