When I am perhaps too overwhelmed or possibly fresh out of tears, I stare.
Sometimes at the TV, but usually at some inanimate object that I bore in to as my tired mind and heart take a breather.
My progesterone levels came back and it doesn't sound good. I am waiting for the doctor to call and confirm but it sounds like I did not ovulate. Until I hear those words from the doctor however I am mostly keeping distant from the scared and pissed off emotions I know are waiting in the wings.
So for now...I stare.
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