I stayed home from work today. Between last night’s acupuncture and sleeping most of the day, I feel slight improvements. If I could only poop!
I was on FB just now, cruising my feed, and this woman I knew several years back posted a pregnancy announcement. She’s due with her third in the summer. As always the sadness and bitterness takes over, then the guilt lays on top of that, making it a big shit sandwich. SO MANY people are pregnant. It really feels like it’s never going to happen.