If you can believe it, I've been so swamped at work (new projects, staffing issues, etc.) that I have not been thinking about infertility as much as I usually do. So instead of dwelling on infertility 24-7, I only think about it about a few times a day. Hey, if you're an infertile, you'll know that this is incredibly little!
I don't know if this is good or not because the work stress is starting to overwhelm me. I had a moment of clarity this evening where I realized that I can't let work consume me. My life is about more than work. I have a wonderful husband, family, dog, home and friends. I guess I could extrapolate this to infertility too. I'm more than just my infertility. As hard as that is to remember, it's true.
On that note, and maybe in contradiction, I had my husband move his urologist follow-up appointment out to February 4 because something came up at work. I'm kind of bummed that we're moving it out a week than originally scheduled, but what is another week in this whole journey anyway?
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