Monday, August 4, 2008

Saint Ange

I've been having a lot of anxiety dreams lately (largely due to work), and the fertility related ones have crept back up on me since it's been on my mind. The night before last, my dream self was bemoaning my lack of baby when I suddenly looked down and realized that I was 4 months pregnant! I had forgotten! Silly ole me. I remember marveling that I was already so large at 4 mos along, and how I could forget that I was pregnant so easily.

Last night's dream was the good one. We became good friends with A.ngelina Jo.lie and Br.ad Pit.t. We helped watch their babies, and they felt badly for us that we didn't have any of our own. BUT - being the kind souls that they are, they offered to gives us a baby if we didn't have one by the end of the year. Wasn't that sweet of them? Ah the world of Barb's dreams...

As I mentioned, work has been quite stressful. To add to the problems, I've been pooped, and my emotional stability is highly questionable. I would like this cycle to resolve itself before I have to resort to Provera. I'm now on cycle day 50-something. I keep fooling myself that maybe I will get sorted out, so I keep waiting. However, the longer I wait, the more vindictive AF is going to be. Maybe after the blood letting tomorrow....

6 comments:

Jamie said...

I really hate the pregnancy dreams. I will still have that blissful, happy feeling when I wake up then I remember. SUCKS.

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Kara said...

I love that your dream included Brad Pitt and babies - my two favorite things.

I have also had that dream and I can appreciate how you felt when you awoke. It's just too sad for words.

Here is hoping that your stress levels decrease. I thought of you (Or rather Florida in general) today - we have a really high humidity rate.

Chat soon - K

Chelle said...

Well, if the Pitts can't help you out by giving you one of their kids, I am sure they can help you out by adopting you one from a third world country (or two, or three, or four).

I hope work gets better for you. Stress at work sucks. I get to look forward to a talk with my PM later this week to discuss how I have been performing below expectations. Can't wait. :|

HereWeGoAJen said...

My anxiety dreams always involve snakes all over the place. Like there will be one snake on each step on the stairs. Yuck. No aliens though, luckily. Or dinosaurs. :)

Me said...

I got AF this past Sunday. Since I don't keep track anymore I don't know for sure exactly what CD I was on but it was durn close to 60+/-! And, typical of my fubared body, with it being Tuesday she already appears to have fled - I'll keep my fingers crossed she's on her way to your abode! ;)

Karen said...

Those pregnancy dreams suck. I've had some doozies in my day, but I never had Brad Pitt in one of mine. That might make them a little more bearable. I hope you can feel better soon and that AF shows her face ASAP.