I went home from work yesterday in miserable pain. The meds I am on for ovarian stimulation have caused my ovaries to feel as if they are about to burst, my whole reproductive area feels like someone has stomped on it with combat boots. I got home, laid down, didn't eat dinner and didn't get up until this morning. H was terrific. He was really gentle and cuddly, did all the kids stuff - homework, baths, bedtime etc... He is a really great guy and I do better when I remember that.
I wrote him an email to say thank you for all his help yesterday and to tell him that I am hoping to feel good enough to ml one night very soon. Hopefully, he will see that as a positive thing and not some kind of pressure.
