Something I neglected to mention about our vacation to Florida is that I took my first round of Clomid right in the midst of it. Yeah, I'm crazy, right? But it just so happened that the Provera I took to jump start my cycle kicked in right before I left and, as we really want to get pregnant again sooner rather than later, I decided it was worth the potential undesirable side effects while on vacation.
And actually, it wasn't bad at all. I was really surprised because I've only heard terrible things about how Clomid makes you feel. Granted, I was only on 50mg, but the only noticeable side effects I had were night sweats (which never happens to perpetually cold me) and a little bit of weepiness. As in, songs I love were making me cry and anything that was even slightly heartwarming brought tears to my eyes. But, eh, whatever...I can handle that! It's a small price to pay to become a mom.
Now I'm in that awful waiting period to see if it actually worked. For someone as impatient as I am, the wait is KILLING me. I'm doing that annoying thing again where I'm over-analyzing every little twinge in my stomach and, (I'm embarrassed to admit this), I keep grabbing my boobs to see if they're even the slightest bit sore. Don't worry; I only do it in the privacy of our bedroom!
Nothing yet, but I'll keep you all posted!
EDITED TO ADD: Can you believe it's already been a whole year since Jon and I started on this path?
