Took my first Metformin last night with dinner. A lady I've been emailing back and forth, who went through the same infertility issues, warned me I might have some bowel issues the first day or so. So far, I feel fine...I'm just a little exhausted. She also said I would feel funny the first few days until my body adjusted to it. Last night I felt like I had taken a bunch of nyquil, I was there, but I wasn't. It was really weird.
My doctor called back with my test results from yesterday. My Progesterone is .5 or .05, I forget. And any level below 5 (yes, that's a whole number) is considered to not be ovulating. I was a little alarmed my number was THAT low but she assured me that just because my number is that low it doesn't mean I'm infertile or anything. She told me to continue with the Metformin and see what happens.
Today Troy is on a cleaning kick and insists that I should be too. I have no motivation today. I decided to clean the laundry closet thinking it would be a nice, easy sit down job. That was like the point of no return! When did I let it get that messy? My sinuses are not very happy with me right now and my eyes are watering. We're taking a much needed break so Troy can shower. We ran out of dryer sheets so I thought that would be my excuse to stop cleaning. Silly me! We're just going to buy some more...
My life right now can't be placed into words...it is chaotic, stressful, emotional, sometimes wonderful...but this is my attempt at describing it.
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