Yesterday was Adam's 35th Birthday. I baked him a cake (it was a sad, sad little cake but it was a homemade...sad, sad little cake), bought him balloons and decorated the house a little... I thought the silly faces would be cute...but they look kind of creepy! We had a lovely evening. Happy Birthday Adam...love you much! Adam's birthday got me to thinking about my next birthday. I'll be 37 this summer and I’ve noticed I’m no longer as young as I think I am. This epiphany usually happens when I look in the mirror, a habit I'm trying to lose. I don’t wear a lot of makeup usually , but recently (yesterday cause I left work early to bake a cake, baked the cake, looked in the mirror, felt old, went to the mall to buy something to fix it), I forked over $27 for a tube of concealer. I walked into the makeup section at the Bay...something I never ever, ever do. In fact, I go out of my way to never enter the Bay using the entrance ...
You have such a great attitude about this. It's very inspiring. I am bracing myself for possible bad news next Thursday. It's so nervewracking to not know. In some way knowing something allows you to get on with the next plan, instead of being in limbo. Still, I am so sorry that this FET did not fulfill your dreams.
ReplyDeleteI love your optimism. And while all the words of comfort do help, I hope you take the time to heal. I've found that even when I think I'm doing okay with all this infertility crap, something will catch me off guard and I crumble. Thinking of you.
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