But should I? I've always been a pretty optimistic person, but this whole "gettin' knocked up thing" has put a damper on my glass-is-half-full perspective.
It's not that I'm afraid to check. . . I'm afraid to check and see a BFN!!! AGAIN! (BFN= Big Fat Negative).
It makes me wish we never even used birth control--would've at least given us more "tested time" under our belt! The problem now is that our SHITTY insurance doesn't cover A THING. Including any medication--like Clomid.
URG.
I just want a damn kid!
I just pray this isn't waiting for me on Friday morning. . .
Oh lovely lady...how I hope you are knocked up! I send you + vibes!
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