On Tuesday I had a CT scan to rule out a blood clot in my brain because I have been having very bad headaches and dizziness. There was no blood clot but there is swelling in there. The doctors think the infection could have spread into the stimulator. In cases like these, they usually remove the whole device. I REALLY don't want them to do that. Not only would I be upset because it has been helping me but I was planning on going back to FL the beginning of July and I really don't want to have another surgery. They are waiting until Monday to do an MRI and go from there. They said if I get any worse over the weekend I need to go to the ER but hopefully that won't happen. Ryan's coming home tomorrow, my cousin is getting married Saturday and my nephews birthday party is Sunday! This weekend is a bad weekend to spend in the hospital!!
I wake up in the morning, get my kids ready for school, make my husband and I a cup of coffee and take three small pills. When you look at them you’d never imagine what they could do to your body but right from the beginning I was willing to do it. No matter what it took, I would do it. Little did I know, these pills would just be another part of the sadness. I continue on my day, limiting caffeine, watching what I eat and gaining a pound a minute. Before bed, Jim injects more medication into my buttocks. These medications are supposed to be getting my body ready to have a baby but for some reason this small thing that I want so badly is so hard to achieve. Since the day I met Jim, we’ve wanted a baby. We’ve picked out names, first outfits, and ways we want to tell our parents the news. It’s been 4 years since we agreed we wanted to start trying and we still don’t have it. Just before Covid hit, we decided to see a fertility specialist to help us achieve pregnancy. We tracked my cyc...
Sorry, Mand.
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