Formerly known as Kate08young
August '18 Siggy April Showers:



Me: 28 H: 24
Married: 7/22/14
Baby L: 8/4/2015 August 2015 Moms
Baby E: 11/18/2016 December 2016 Moms
TTC #3 08/2017 BFP 11/27/2017.
Twin B lost 11/22/2017, Twin A doing well.
Married: 7/22/14
Baby L: 8/4/2015 August 2015 Moms
Baby E: 11/18/2016 December 2016 Moms
TTC #3 08/2017 BFP 11/27/2017.
Twin B lost 11/22/2017, Twin A doing well.
Re: Monday BF 8-15
Today is the day I have to be with HR and get all my FMLA and disability stuff figured out. FML, I'm tired.
Formerly known as Kate08young
August '18 Siggy April Showers:
Married: 7/22/14
Baby L: 8/4/2015 August 2015 Moms
Baby E: 11/18/2016 December 2016 Moms
TTC #3 08/2017 BFP 11/27/2017.
Twin B lost 11/22/2017, Twin A doing well.
My my bitchfest is just an ode to how much of a biznitch I have been this weekend. These hormones have me acting super cray. And the bad part is I totally catch myself being awful- but I can't stop. And not just bitchy but general emotions. I warned DH last night to expect the emotions in full force in the coming weeks, not 10 minutes later I am crying so hard I made myself sick. Aren't hormones just awesome?!
Me:27 H:30
Till death do us part: 7.2.2011
Trying to conceive since 01.2014
Low AFC and azoospermia
IVF #1 03.2016 - BFP 03.28.2016
Due: 12.05.2016
ETA - happy Monday everyone!
My BF is nowhere near that dramatic, but it's very real to me. Why, WHY, do so many maternity clothes come with horizontal stripes?!? Are we not wide enough? Do we Need to exaggerate that visual? Horizontal stripes or flowers make up sooo many of the tops I find.... we can either look wide as a house or like drapes. Lovely
My BF is the crew at McDonald's. They had me pull forward and park to wait for orange juice of all things. And when they brought it out there was no straw..... I just wanted breakfast after my appointment! lol, first world problem
One lady took her other children but left her newborn because she didn't want the hassle as she was shopping...for an hour...with her baby in the car. The baby lived, but I wish I could staple something to that lady's face. If you don't want the hassle, STOP HAVING BABIES.
It's been on my mind lately and it's so senseless than a baby has to die because we can't take a little time to slow down and realize what's important. And the people that do it on purpose? Well, fuck you.
Me: 33 H: 36
Married: 12/14/13 DS: 1/29/09
BFP2: 10/9/15 MMC: 11/12/15
BFP3: 4/6/16 DD: 12/12/16
@jennbaylor12 Totally agree with the stripes thing. Especially in the 'fat or pregnant' stage. Not a fan.
My BF is at myself. Got a little overzealous packing this weekend. Now my house looks like a hospital or an asylum. Anything non-essential has been packed, including all decorative items. Now I have to start at blank walls and empty shelves for 3 more weeks. Oops. At least I won't be bitching about how much more packing I have left to do two days before the move?
My BF is my freakin' kidneys. I'm passing a small stone today. It's small enough that I am not curled on the floor in the fetal position, but it's constant and painful. I haven't taken anything for the pain because, from my experiences at least, my stones seem to get worse in the evenings. Maybe that's when my kidneys have more to output or maybe stones just get jostled into bad positions after a day of movement. But I refuse to take more than one dose of meds a day, and I'm afraid my evening will be worse. On top of all that, I'm sick with one of DD's daycare plagues. SO I'm on very little sleep from choking on phlegm all night, and I'm coughing ever-so-disgustingly every other minute. This is not a day that I want to be at work, but since I'll only accrue like 13 days off by the time I take maternity leave, I can't afford to use any sick days at all. I should have brought a heating pad to work dammit.
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The lady that lived here before us lurrrrved plants. Plants plants plants. But before she went to live with her son and sold the house, she was disabled. Plants+lawn+disability= yard wilderness. Our back yard is...a lot. There's some bamboo slowly taking over in the back corner, a religious shrine that once had trickling water that needs to be taken down, mystery plants, years of unraked leaves (we raked a lot in January while they were renovating the house and still never got finished), a huge patch of ivy, and mysterious little burrs that cover my white, cotton furred dog if I let her roam free (which means unfortunately I cannot).
There were all kinds of alternately spiky and puffy mystery plants lining the front pathway that DH just murdered triumphantly the other day, but needless to say, there's SO much to be done. Not to mention the things on the inside that still aren't organized, donated, set up, or thrown out. Blinds aren't up in some rooms, faucet's in the middle of a repair in the master bathroom, there's a huge chair in the living room that is not part of the LR furniture that just needs to be sold or begged by someone to carry away. Instead it's just in the corner with crap on it, and on and on and on. I need nesting to kick in. I cannot power through, it's exasperating. I need/want all indoor stuff at least to be taken care of before Eaton's born, but there's just so much crap to do and I have no will to do it.
This is really a BF at myself/the house because DH is only one dude and I feel practically useless. He spent most of the weekend trying to install a new faucet and the drain part is fighting back. I'm surprised that thing didn't end up on fire in the backyard, tbh.
YES to the constipation. YES to the mood swings (I threw a freaking yelly screamy fit at DH yesterday because of something small).
I have some seriously brain-intensive work to do this week and I sit here and try to do stuff and NOTHING WILL HAPPEN IN MY NOGGIN. It's full of fog and frustration.
BF - Work. We have been super busy lately, and although I usually don't mind actually having stuff to do... I am transitioning to a new position (thank goodness!) on the 29th, and feel like I'll still be working on stuff for my own department up until the Friday before. Not that I am trying to slack by any means, but wow... we just can't keep up and I'd like to start closing some things before then... like clean my desk, tie up loose ends, etc. A part of me feels bad since I won't be helping anymore, but I have been wanting a new job for quite some time now, and finally got lucky to get out. It's also annoying when coworkers complain about how busy we are. Um, it's called time management and I know you suck at it, but seriously... that is what helps me be WAY more productive than you.
@KateH1216 I have been dealing with this too, and this last weekend... nothing. I finally took a stool softener yesterday morning to see if that would help loosen anything up. So far, nope... but I guess it can some time. So, I am waiting.
TTC Since: November 2015
BFP: March 31, 2016
DS: November 21, 2016
TTC since November 2015
BFP #1 12/17/15 - MC 1/28/16
BFP #2 4/22/16 - EDD 12/30/16
@DiFazette Why do men do this? My DH is exactly the same way about the yard. I get it, it's a lot of grass but you don't see me bitching about cleaning the house all week.
My BF is insomnia. I just can't. I've tried Benadryl, Unisom, and my OB just put me on melatonin last week. Nothing is working. I can't sleep, I'm exhausted, and I cannot function. Ugh...
ETA Spelling is hard
Second is to work. I get that I don't have a home room and have to set my schedule and help with all the diagnostic assessment stuff the first two week. But don't pass on teacher complaints to me that I'm not working with my kids yet, or give me the stink eye when I say I need some planning says between getting my schedule made and starting, because every minute I've been at work the last 6 school days have been doing your work.
@DiFazette - I'm sorry about your aunt. That sounds really difficult.
My BF is my coworker. His salary is made up of several different projects that he is working on (one of them is mine). He has literally done nothing for my project. He is always complaining about how busy he is but is always socializing with other people in the office instead of doing work. My boss finally told him today that he needs to get working on my project. We'll see if this actually happens. I regret agreeing to pay him - I really wish I had used that money for something else.
My aunt has battled cancer twice and now her husband is battling... It's so hard to watch family go through that. I hope your aunt is able to fight and beat this regardless of the odds right now.
My BF is super trivial, but today was the first day of school, and I usually park on the street right outside my classroom because I have to usually schlep a ton of crap each day. Evidently they painted half the street red to extend the fire lane, and by the time I got to work, all the spots were taken. I had to park in the faraway lot without a parking pass (my fault, but I always park on the street!) and looked ridiculous carrying all my stuff while wearing heels for the first time in months. Looks like I have to get to work by 6:45 in order to get my spot. Ugh.
I'm really sorry for your Aunt. It feels like such an infringement upon personal freedom when a person's ability to get the care they need is systematically blocked.
Please note that I may be extra sensitive to this today in my super bloaty and constipated state. I'm over here feeling twice as big as I actually am and looking apparently fairly huge already according to an older lady in my office
So I got to spend a couple hours in the DMV, just so I could have someone rip off two stickers and hand them to me. At least it only cost $1, but ugh it was such a hassle to get this stupid little thing fixed.
It took me an hour. In that time, DD was completely isolated in a holding room with a teacher. At least they gave her snack and juice since it fell over lunch time but she was upset...thought she was in trouble.
So I get home, get my work computer set up, and get DD lunch. She happily relaxed on the couch with mickey on the iPad while I did some work but she won't nap........which leads me to BF2.
BF2: our master bathroom remodel started today. It's noisy AF cuz they are tearing it all out. Here's what my soon to be beautiful bathroom currently looks like...plus the toilet (not pictured) isn't there either. Which means I'll have to walk across the house 6 times a night to pee. But we did this to ourselves...but I still hate the process.