I go in for my post-miscarriage check up this week. I'm sure that is what is contributing to all of this "random" sadness. I'm excited to be "cleared" or at least be told that everything is back in working order (and I'm sure my husband is even happier) At the same time its just another reminder, just another appointment, just another visit to the DR that smacks me right in the face and says "You lost the baby, remember?"
Good times, I'm telling you. Good times....
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