<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:41:26.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rebellious Side</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-8250087090757485011</id><published>2009-10-11T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:40:54.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got a little sad today</title><content type='html'>Well I have been having some cramps today, tender breasts and an increased sex drive, and its sad. Cause, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even if I do ovulate on my own, my tubes are blocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know that God can heal me, and He will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when it is time. I'm jsut struggling with the thought that I cant get pregnant this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;cope&lt;/span&gt; though. I have decided that I will get the boob job I've been wanting for years now with our tax return. Taylor is extremely thrilled about it! LOL I'm also trying to remind myself that I will be able to get sleep, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will have more time to spend with my 3 beaus I already have. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of all these really fun things I want to do with the kids, and now&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; its just a matter of me doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have all the art supplies, so hopefully I will &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have the motivation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow to do some fun things around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I got rid of all of our baby stuff we had been saving for a few years now&lt;/span&gt;. Clothes, blankets, highchairs, crib etc. I just needed to so that I could move on. I havent pulled the strength to actually throw away my pregnancy tests yet. I still look at em for a quick moment some days and try to remember that I will be healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like noone wants to listen to me and I know it is a lie straight from the devil. I had a friend tell me the other day that I dont take the extra time with my kids... I didnt get upset when we were talking about it, but after wards I just started thinking about it.... a few of the things they said kinda hurt. I'm still a little sour about it now so I dont want to continue to talk about it. I love my friend very much, and she didn't intend to hurt me - but to help me. She was concerned and I explained that I let them dress themselves and she said I need to set up boundaries for that. Like give them 3 options to choose from etc.... Anyways, again, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just need to pray about it some more and get past it before I continue talking about that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xoe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is getting really good at reciting the alphabet and that makes me feel good, just knowing that she is learning stuff and that I am giving them the extra time..... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is getting closer to recognizing ALL the numbers and letters. She knows a few real good, and we are still practicing. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we are starting to use 'check lists' for, to help him with remembering the things he needs to do before he goes to school and before he goes to bed. He's always loved To-Do lists so I think he's gonna do really good with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually considering making myself one. Though I'm not big into To-Do lists, I do like planning. I enjoy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've really wanted to start painting again. Or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;drawing of some sort, murals, pictures, portraits, something&lt;/span&gt;. But I dont really have the 8 hours of alone time to do that. Taylor keeps telling me he wants me to start back up again but when can I? Lol... Its easier said than done right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyways, I'm gonna head off to bed. Its about 12:30 am right now and I really am tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-8250087090757485011?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8250087090757485011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/got-little-sad-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/8250087090757485011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/8250087090757485011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/got-little-sad-today.html' title='Got a little sad today'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-2979341199905166248</id><published>2009-10-08T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:30:58.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talked with RE</title><content type='html'>Well, I talked to my RE today. He said that surgery wouldnt be guarunteed to fix anything. Especially since my tubes are blocked at the entrance at the uterus, that usually means they are pretty well clogged. Whatever. I dont think its scar tissue. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think its blood and mucous from the 18 months of bleeding I had. Which means that the blood can come loose at any point in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We are in no 'hurry' to concieve. I jsut want all of my baby making days to be over with before I'm 30. LOL. He said IVF would be good opeion, I said no. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone has their own personal beliefs and I dont judge anyone for believing what they believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I, however, cannot create 8 babies in a  petri dish, then then 'freeze' or 'discard' the embryos at a later date. Those are children to me. It just freaks me out. But again, everyone has different opinions and we are all entitled to them. Our insurance will cover after $5000, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just cant justify spending that kind of money on having a 4th child, when I could use it for the 3 I have now. Much less spending $10-13k for an IVF. It just doesnt make sense to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The Dr said there are absolutely no health risks for me having blocked tubes or cleared tubes, it only effects fertility, so, we wont be doing anything as far as that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the way I see it is: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I dont know what all the details to his plans are, I'm not sure, but He sees that my tubes are blocked, and He will turn it around for His glory &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and I know He will turn it around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Praise Your name Lord for You are good all the time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this blog was originally intended for TTC purposes, however, I think I am now just gonna keep it as my blog about whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-2979341199905166248?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2979341199905166248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/talked-with-re.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/2979341199905166248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/2979341199905166248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/talked-with-re.html' title='Talked with RE'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-3063557999283227543</id><published>2009-10-07T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:14:00.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:'(</title><content type='html'>We met with the RE on Monday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He did some bloodwork to check my FSH levels&lt;/span&gt;. Still havent heard back from that. He said he wants to get an&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HSG done before we discuss further options&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So, I'm in the right days of my cycle to go ahead and schedule one.... So I scheduled it for today at 10:45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I recently came home from my HSG appt. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have 2 completely blocked fallopian tubes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Completely. My left side had a shimmer of a bump try to come thru, but nothin. He had me flip on my left side, then on my right, rock my hips in crazy directions. Nothin. My uterus bulged enormously and I could feel the slight cramping like there was pressure building. Nothing. He even asked me if my tubes were tied. I was like huh? If my tubes were tied, why would I be here? He then told me about how succesful IVF is. Well, if I had the $10,000 to consider that as an option I would, however my insurance doesnt cover any infertility treatments. I asked him about surgery and he spoke about it as if it wouldnt do anything for me. Im waiting for my RE to call me back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seriously sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-3063557999283227543?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3063557999283227543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/3063557999283227543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/3063557999283227543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;('/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-195742151132006843</id><published>2009-10-05T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:17:32.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RE visit today</title><content type='html'>Well, we did it! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went to the RE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I got lots of horrible glaring from one woman in the waiting room, I brought my two little girls in, because we didnt have a babysitter and she looked at me hateful the whole time I was there. I was like, seriously lady, you dont know anything about me... and you need to drop your attitude. I didnt say anything though. I understand how aggrevating it is to TTC!!! Even though I do have children already doesnt mean that I havent had my share of rough times.... Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.... So, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Dr was awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I loved him, and so did my husband. He asked a ton of questions about our history and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said from my previous surgery it sounds like I have a tube that is blocked with scar tissue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I told him I didnt know, I was 18 or 19 when I had the surgery and it was a 3 hour lap, I dont remember everything she told me. So he wants me to get an HSG. Its scheduled for Wed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He also did some blood work on me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. An FSH test? I think thats what he said.... Its the test that tells how hard my brain is working to produce eggs.... The higher the number, the harder its working which means its searching for eggs - meaning closer to menopause (WHAT?! IM ONLY 25!!) Well, PCOS brings menopause on early, and lots of my symptoms do say its approaching.... Oh man, I forgot to ask him about all the hot flashes.... Oh well, anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next week I'm getting bloodwork tested for (says the paper work order infront of me) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Glucose, Two-Hour Postprandial - which I think is the gross sugar stuff that I have to drink -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Insulin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Lipid Panel,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;17 alpha Hydroxprogesterone,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Testosterone - the numbers that show how bad my hair growth is -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and DHEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not often that I find a Dr who appreciates BBT charts. He was very anxious to see them! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;And said there was a concern for all the positive OPKs and the way they coordinated with the HPTs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;OPKs were negative when HPTs were positive.... Not too sure what all that means but thats what I know so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants Taylor to do an SA but also said its probably not going to be too bad because of us conceiving Xoe within the last 5 years. Our ins wont cover it, but all we have to pay is $100 for the test. OH! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also found out that the IUI is only $300!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thats nothing compared to what I was expecting it to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;So, this is it. Wed I will let you all know what the HSG says (which by the way, IS covered by insurance!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-195742151132006843?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/195742151132006843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/re-visit-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/195742151132006843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/195742151132006843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/re-visit-today.html' title='RE visit today'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-7593104115892175686</id><published>2009-10-04T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:11:20.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxiety - RE tomorrow morning</title><content type='html'>So, Im a little &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anxious and nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Im ready to get to the appt, and find out everything, but Im nervous because "A" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;our 2 little ones will be there with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (but we're bringing coloring books for them to play with) and "B" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im just freaking out that this wont be covered my insurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Im not into spending thousands and thousands of dollars, but I hear &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's really good and doesnt do unnecessary things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So, now its just waiting... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll post tomorrow to give an update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on all the juicy details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-7593104115892175686?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7593104115892175686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/anxiety-re-tomorrow-morning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/7593104115892175686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/7593104115892175686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/anxiety-re-tomorrow-morning.html' title='Anxiety - RE tomorrow morning'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-1772776529271026965</id><published>2009-10-01T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:59:51.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daily Cup of "E" (Emotions) LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ugh, Last night was horrible.&lt;/span&gt; With Taylor being gone for so long and me going through all the chemical pregnancies/false positives in the last 2 months and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; I'm SO worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I think I need a drink! LOL.... Oh man, is that only funny to me? I went off on Taylor last night on IM. Seriously, it was so weird I even saved the IM cuz it was so strange... I started having these &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazy extreme hot flashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  starting around 4pm. They lasted like 5-10 then Id have about 5-10 min break then it would come back. They started calming down around 10pm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;11pm I am all of a sudden freezing&lt;/span&gt;. Goosebumps, shivering and shaking uncontrollably and was very paranoid too.... Felt very sick to my stomach really thought I was going to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11:15, my mood went back to normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and so did my body temp but my feet and hands were still freezing. My feet kept going &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;, and legs felt like they were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;losing circulation&lt;/span&gt; when I layed down, mostly on my right side. My arms did it at weird times too. It was seriously so strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heres the IM I had with Taylor while going through the cold chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. For some reason I think this is really important stuff to show my Dr. Im NEVER like this. I dont think I have EVER asked him if he was with someone else. It was seriously VERY weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I so have to go to bed!&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I love you and miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WHY ARENT U ASLEEP and if u have been awake why ru JUST now IMing me?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: It was a wierd night. I'll tell you about it tomorrowday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have u been IM with someone else?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I got back just a little while ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I was with some nerds (he called them nerds because thats how I labelled them, it was an identifying name for me to know who he was with)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; r u ok?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; r u drunk?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I had a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i dont feel good about this&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; something isnt right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i dont like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i have a feeling youve done something that would upset me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i think i might throw up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hello?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I was at a village pub and the people who run it kept buying us drinks&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ur drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what happened?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: We stayed at the pub and talked to the local people.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Then I showed Richard and Tom the church and we came back.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: We ate dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Are you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but what is so crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;what happened thats so crazy that kept u out drinking til 5am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; did u kiss another woman?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: No&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I didn't kiss anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I was with two other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; or anything of that nature?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: No&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Nothing of that nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; something isnt right about you or what u r talking about and i dont feela any peace about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; im trying to figure out whats going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; were u IMing any one else before u IMd me?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: We haven't been drinking for a quite a while. We were walking for a long time. around the church and in the village.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: no&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I just got on.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: The other guys are still talking here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; i dont feel right&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: In the club room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; what is going on?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Nothing, they are talking and I am talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: We walked around the church and village and we are her.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; r u drunk?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;when i asked u earlier u gave me a different response&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: what was my response?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I am okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; ur gonna go into the hotel and ur dad is gonna see that ur drunk&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I'm not drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; well im glad ur having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; when do u plan on sleeping? Because you will NOT be sleeping when u get home&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; i will make sure you wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; the last 2 days I have felt really uneasy when Ive talked to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; and idk why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; and u arent talking to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; so whatever&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I love you. I am ok and we are ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; who is we&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; im not ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; idk y u think i am&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Can I do something to help you be okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; im sitting here telling u that i dont feel good about whatever u have been doing the last 2 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; whats been different the last 2 days&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: idk&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I found the village last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; what was int he villiage that was so cool u had to show other people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; dont they all live there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; dont erase&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: It was old and historic. from the 14th century&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: earlier too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; im dearly sorry&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: It was cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I shouldnt be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I have had a very stressful week and its all me. Im being a stupid horrible wife right now, and Im sorry. I need to quit. I love you. I really do. And I shouldnt have been like that. Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: You are being a good wife who loves me. I love you. This&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: has been very hard for you and I know that.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I have been a very long way away.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I am going to be home soon. It is okay to worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; i have jsut really needed u&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I know.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I will be there so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; it sucks to hear about u having a good ole time while im in alot of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; maybe its just jealousy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; idk&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I'm sorry. It's not fair. I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; It doesnt have to be fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; i need to get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; im hungry and tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;u should go to bed too&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Can I hug you soon?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; well u f*n better&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; never ask for a hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; u shouldve learned that by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; and when i push you away from hugging me, you better chase after my ass&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I will.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; ok, well hopefully ur dad wont look at u as irresponsible for being out so late, go get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: ok. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I will see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I will see ya at 2:25 at whatever gate your flight will be at&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: and you better have a hug ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: I love you&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 10:30 pm my time, 5:30 am his time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just weird. It wasnt right. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm gonna talk to my RE about it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My friend Kelly thinks it may have something to with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hormone imbalance&lt;/span&gt;, so I wont deny that, the hot flashes followed by cold chills.... it makes sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor will be landing in just a few hours. Im SO ready for him to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A break from me!! LOL.... Geeze I feel like Im seriously going insane. I should be starting AF any day now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is just around the corner. I will feel a lot more confident after talking to RE. And after Taylor gets here. Anyways, I'm done for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emotionally Exhausted!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-1772776529271026965?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1772776529271026965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-daily-cup-of-e-emotions-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1772776529271026965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1772776529271026965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-daily-cup-of-e-emotions-lol.html' title='My Daily Cup of &quot;E&quot; (Emotions) LOL'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-3213748751044787136</id><published>2009-09-29T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:05:26.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being refferred to an RE</title><content type='html'>Well. My Dr called back. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Results were negative&lt;/span&gt;....... Im so confused. I asked her why is that for 2 months now my pregnancy tests show up positive on the same dpo and she always tells me my blood tests are negative.... She said its either &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;one of two things&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;1.) Chemical pregnancy - but its highly doubtful because the pregnancy tests only lasted 2 days, most chemical pregnancies last about a week before it fades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) With having PCOS and raised LH, its possible that some of the pregnancy tests were detecting raging LH instead of HCG since their chemical make up is so similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Either one makes sense to me.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All of my OPKs have been really dark which totally confused me. That would also be why the line never got any darker.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she doesnt want to try Clomid again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;She just wants me to go to RE &lt;/span&gt;(who is actually her husband) and she said he could probably do more for me than she could. She is restrained as an ob/gyn to only go so far with treatments when he will have many more options. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I called him and set an appt for Oct 5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I guess its just a consultation. My friend who is also TTC with unknown infertility (who also saw all of my positives) sees this RE as well.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;She said since I have been diagnosed with Mennorhgia my HSG will be covered by insurance. &lt;/span&gt;So I was really excited to hear that. I'm wondering what else will happen there, as Ive never been to an RE.... Anyways. Ive been crying all day long and I have swollen eyes and not much energy anymore.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Theres the update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-3213748751044787136?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3213748751044787136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/being-refferred-to-re.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/3213748751044787136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/3213748751044787136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/being-refferred-to-re.html' title='Being refferred to an RE'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-9208025559963218209</id><published>2009-09-29T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:31:24.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive then Negative</title><content type='html'>So for the last 2 days I have had lots of positive pregnancy tests. I used multiple brands too. All showed positive. Well today, I woke up and peed on another one. It was negative. I held my tears in, ran to the store, bought 6 more tests. Peed on another one. Negative. I burst into tears. Called a really close friend of mine who is also TTC and then I called my Dr. Dr said to come in to get bloodwork done. I get there and Im telling the woman whos taking my blood whats going on and she says, Well God bless you. I started crying again, and told her I really needed to hear that. It gave me a little bit of hope. So, my Dr should be calling me back before the end of the day with results. Last month this happened to me too, but I thought it was a fluke because of the brand I was using. They showed positive on 11dpo and 12dpo. 12dpo I also got bloodwork done which showed "less than 5 which means negative" and then I spotted at 15dpo and started my period on 16dpo. This month, It was 11dpo and 12 dpo that I had the positive results again, and today is 13dpo... waiting on blood work.... this is awful to me. I cant take this crap! 2 months of this! :'( I dont know. Maybe the Clomid isnt making my eggs good enough quality to stick? Something is not right tho. 2 months of me going through says that something just isnt right. I have finally calmed down a little. Got a little worked up when a few freinds of mine just didnt understand. I know thats all it was. They dont track their cycles, they dont research hormones and medicines and arent TTC so they jsut dont get it. They think I wasnt even pregnant to begin with even after they saw the positive pregnancy tests and said they saw the second lines. Im gonna go into prayer for awhile.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-9208025559963218209?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/9208025559963218209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/positive-then-negative.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/9208025559963218209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/9208025559963218209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/positive-then-negative.html' title='Positive then Negative'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-1653984132287004390</id><published>2009-09-28T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:23:38.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SsFu9lp1CVI/AAAAAAAAACk/9flkTrHKHyQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SsFu9lp1CVI/AAAAAAAAACk/9flkTrHKHyQ/s320/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386708633670453586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this pic is the best i could do.... sorry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on Taylor to come home. I miss him so much. I'm soooo exhausted. I woke up at 7:30 ready to start my day and then by the time 1:00 hit, I hit the pillow. Tried sleeping, the girls only let me nap for a little bit, but I was grateful for what I got. Anyways, not wanting to type too much today.... Feeling lots fatigue, tender Bs, and stretching.... Goodnight....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-1653984132287004390?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1653984132287004390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-pic-is-best-i-could-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1653984132287004390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1653984132287004390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-pic-is-best-i-could-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SsFu9lp1CVI/AAAAAAAAACk/9flkTrHKHyQ/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-142984432662288768</id><published>2009-09-27T11:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:46:49.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh. Stupid TESTS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr-yQYHK_WI/AAAAAAAAACc/tiPZLqgvwSg/s1600-h/09-27-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr-yQYHK_WI/AAAAAAAAACc/tiPZLqgvwSg/s400/09-27-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386219673778584930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I drew a picture for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..... do you like it? I dont have a camera to take an actual picture so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I used a previously captured pic  then colored it to show you what I found on my HPT this morning&lt;/span&gt; after I took it. I was like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Are you kidding me? The stick never replied back but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I did hear a bit of a chuckle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... argh. So annoying. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was dark pink at the top and bottom with a very pale line in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-142984432662288768?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/142984432662288768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/ugh-stupid-tests.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/142984432662288768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/142984432662288768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/ugh-stupid-tests.html' title='Ugh. Stupid TESTS!!!'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr-yQYHK_WI/AAAAAAAAACc/tiPZLqgvwSg/s72-c/09-27-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-1113634648824158184</id><published>2009-09-26T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:12:47.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD MOOD</title><content type='html'>I am NOT in a good mood today. I miss my husband, I am stressed out, I havent slept in two days cuz I cant sleep when he's not here, I babysat a few kids but while they were here my kids went insane. Im having one of those days where I'm like, why on earth do I want more?? I love my kids. I really do, but there are moments like this where I just want slam my head in a wall. I get like this in my 2ww evidentally. Last month I was so stressed on CD13 I think it was that I threw a water bottle into my kitchen cabinets. UGH!! Just want to sleep, and someone else to go grocery shopping and cook dinner. Life is SO much easier with 2 people running a household..... I miss my husband....  :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-1113634648824158184?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1113634648824158184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1113634648824158184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/1113634648824158184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-mood.html' title='BAD MOOD'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-7090950733220119576</id><published>2009-09-25T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:40:35.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inverting Colors busted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2mhlBOAOI/AAAAAAAAACU/NWl9fxjEcRY/s1600-h/Colored+OPKs+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2mhlBOAOI/AAAAAAAAACU/NWl9fxjEcRY/s400/Colored+OPKs+for+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385643825208099042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! Ok, So I have this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;pic of my OPKs&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;inverted them to see what it would look like if I did invert the colors on a faint HPT&lt;/span&gt;..... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it doesnt show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Look. I even messed with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enhancements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on these. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;On a picture, you just cant see faint lines.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If your camera does pic up a faint line, then it aint as faint as what Im talking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOL.... Seriously do yall see anything? Maybe - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAYBE on the yellowish one on the left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... MAYBE. In real life you dont even have to squint to see these lines. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Color enhancements - puhleeze! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-7090950733220119576?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7090950733220119576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/inverting-colors-busted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/7090950733220119576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/7090950733220119576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/inverting-colors-busted.html' title='Inverting Colors busted'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2mhlBOAOI/AAAAAAAAACU/NWl9fxjEcRY/s72-c/Colored+OPKs+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-4823898399691130150</id><published>2009-09-25T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:04:36.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You should be able to click on the pic to make it larger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2gxXrfQkI/AAAAAAAAACM/RwxbAyk6_28/s1600-h/Blog+pic+9.25.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2gxXrfQkI/AAAAAAAAACM/RwxbAyk6_28/s400/Blog+pic+9.25.09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385637499435434562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;heres all my sticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for this month so far. LOL!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All tests that were taken for use as HPT were with FMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The upper group are the ones I used for detecting Ovulation. Once Fertility Friend confirmed an Ovulation day, I started taking them to see what happens in my Luteal Phase. Which is the second group of OPKs. The random OPKs on the left of the paper were the second tests that I took that day. The HPTs are on the bottom (out of their protective shell LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The FRER was quite odd. It has 2 dots on it. One dot is on the top where the test line is, and one dot is on the bottom where the test line is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Its right at the lines marked on the paper. There is a  very faint line between the 2 dots, but I'm pretty sure it is an EVAP line, cause there isnt much color between the two pink dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 tests with blue are Dollar Tree test. They have the same sensitivity as a FRER. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They all three have faint lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The first one has a faint grey line that showed up about 20 minutes after applying urine. Its an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; line. The one under it, the grey &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;EVAP&lt;/span&gt; line showed up about 10 minutes after applying urine. Then the third one, the line showed up immediately, however, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cant tell if it has color or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! And its no darker than the others. Also, this &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pic was taken with my camera on my phone&lt;/span&gt;, so I cant get very close or detailed.... Taylors got the good camera for London. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I think Ive come to the conclusion that I must have minute amounts of HCG in my system at all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cuz, it seems like I always get some sort of line no matter what I use!! So frustrating!! My OPKs have stayed about the same shade. Darker than what they all were last cycle. Kinda&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways, thats todays update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-4823898399691130150?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4823898399691130150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/4823898399691130150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/4823898399691130150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='You should be able to click on the pic to make it larger'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Sr2gxXrfQkI/AAAAAAAAACM/RwxbAyk6_28/s72-c/Blog+pic+9.25.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-6371350518186318376</id><published>2009-09-24T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:14:02.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My husband went to London for a week in my 2ww</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SrwW8OtHfiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rZyZGftfZZ4/s1600-h/487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SrwW8OtHfiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rZyZGftfZZ4/s320/487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385204478423563810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Ive been having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;a really hard time today&lt;/span&gt;. Well, since last night really. I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;9dpo&lt;/span&gt; today and Taylor will be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;out of the country until next Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What I'm really &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt; about though is his flight. I hate it when he flies. I dont really know why. But it always scares me. Its a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;10 hour flight&lt;/span&gt;, the longest flight hes ever been on, and hes going &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;over the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... and UGH I'm so nervous! I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for hours last night telling him how much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And I mean every word of it. He also wont have a working cell phone, so the only way we will be able to talk to each other is by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... I told him &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would take a pic of all of my POAS and post them on here for him to see to keep up with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! LOL When I laid the kids down for bed tonight, Xoe said "I wanna go on airplane with Daddy" while crying. It was really sweet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went with his dad for work stuff. Blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had 2 years to prepare myself for this. I dont know why its so hard for me. I dont mind that hes there without me. I know if I was there I'd be walking around alone... so, its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told him to take pics and upload each one of them on our MySpace page so I can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats on the home front. I dont wanna talk about it too much or I will work myself up again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So let's talk TTC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Like I said, Im 9dpo. I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling really sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my stomach yesterday. Today is just strange. My appetite comes and goes and my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nausea comes and goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... All of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HPTs are negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (which of course they are because I'm testing way too early - but does that stop me? No. Why? Because &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a POASaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.) and my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OPKs are showing positives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and almost positives.... I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;driving myself &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;again. LOL. I love it though. Sometimes I feel a little insane, but I hear &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you have to be a little insane to stay sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so that works for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ww are the worst. I struggle with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;God told me this would be my year for patience&lt;/span&gt;. Ugh. Its held true. I hope He doesnt mean for TTC too.... I found a really awesome bunch of women on a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;PCOS board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They are really helpful when it comes to letting me vent about stuff. We've only been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TTC for 2 yrs&lt;/span&gt;, and I know thats not a long time compared to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;some women who have been TTC for their first child for 10+ years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel almost selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I get frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor told me a few nights ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that if we dont get pregnant on Clomid we can do all the other tests that Dr wants to run. HSG sonograms and stuff. Which &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hopefully I'm pregnant right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I dont even have to think about future stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm done writing for now.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2675604531614873199-6371350518186318376?l=rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6371350518186318376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-husband-went-to-london-for-week-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/6371350518186318376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2675604531614873199/posts/default/6371350518186318376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebellingforchrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-husband-went-to-london-for-week-in.html' title='My husband went to London for a week in my 2ww'/><author><name>Chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13219381178998825858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/Srqwi8UTpOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ymc6e8KvL7g/S220/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SrwW8OtHfiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rZyZGftfZZ4/s72-c/487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2675604531614873199.post-7438913720105904745</id><published>2009-09-23T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:26:05.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it named A Bit Of My Rebellious Side?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SrrI2YRTcAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2lYddelSLUo/s1600-h/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z2XLN1pgqzM/SrrI2YRTcAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2lYddelSLUo/s320/Kids+and+Brits+wedding+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384837141028368386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is basically my blog for all that I'm going through with PCOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this my Rebellious Side, because I was told I couldnt have kids. I want to prove them all WRONG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to warn you that this blog will be very shocking to a few people. First, understand, that I realize this. And please dont jusdge me for the hardships Ive gone through in life. I have been freed. Delivered. Redeemed. And if you dont understand it, dont get mad. Talk to God about it. I did not give every detail in this blog. There are LOTS of things I did not tell the "whole story" to save you time. This blog is to be about my battle with PCOS and how we are TTC #4. We all have our own battles, our own issues, our own ways of going through life. I dont judge you, please be kind to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have questions feel free to ask! But know, that if you ask, I will tell. So you may wanna be careful what you ask me! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my breif history about how we got to where we are today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am married with 3 kids..... read on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st Pregnancy - year 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;At 15 years old&lt;/span&gt;, I was extremly suicidal. I had 2 weeks clean of being off of cocaine and my life was pointless. My dealer/boyfriend had been busted 2 weeks ago, and I didnt know where to get more. So, instead of drugs, I turned to sex to "get my fix". I was driving around and saw a guy who I used to work with walking down the street. Pulled over and gave him a ride to my house. He told me he just got out of rehab. I thought, we have something in common.... Anyways, he needed a place to sleep and I was lonely, so he stayed at my house. (Now, I know you are all wondering &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;where was your MOTHER???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She worked the night shift and was only home to sleep. She was a single mom with 3 kids, all she did was work and sleep, never had a clue what was going on with me. When she did, she just kept going.... What can I say? She did the best she knew how and I love her no matter our past)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to continue on, we had sex. Unprotected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I hadnt had a period in 3 months, I already thought I was pregnant so he could just do his business in me. Which was the truth. So he did. I told him I was going to the bathroom to wash myself out. That wasnt the truth. Well, instead, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to the bathroom and prayed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, I was not a Christian at this time. In fact, when I prayed, all I said was, "I dont know what Your name is, I dont know who You are, I dont know anything about you, but I'm ready to kill myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give me a reason to live&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I DONT recommend this method to ANYONE who is TTC, well, basically cuz God knows your heart and He knows when you are testing Him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DO RECOMMEND PRAYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, just not threatening with suicide..... He knew my heart. For 2 weeks straight after that I went to the local Planned Pregnancy and had a test done. Back then, they were free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was pregnant. And if I was wrong, I was gone. So, the nurse walks in a tells me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"your pregnant"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Passed out. They had to use the smelling salts &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;2x&lt;/span&gt; on me to wake me up. When I came to,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I was on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I looked up and the nurse had her hands full of pregnancy tests. She said, "Im sorry it took so long, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;they were all just so light that I thought they were false&lt;/span&gt; tests until my boss told me they were all positive..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember anything after that. I was planning on going home to kill myself before I knew this information, now my entire life had changed. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God answered my prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son weighed 6 pounds 1 ounce, 16 inches long, and was 3 weeks early. That was the first time I ever &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knew that God was real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I didnt tell anyone about that until about 3 years ago. My son is now turning 9 yrs old next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many boring details..... I was in a  relationship for a few years, that turned abusive, physically and mentally to me and my son... Stress was very high. I was 19 by this time and my periods were very rare. We werent using protection and if I ever thought I was pregnant I would wait at least a few months before testing. They were always negative. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never thought anything was wrong. Thought all women were like that. I didnt know to say anything to anyone, so no one ever corrected me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diagnoses - year 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 4 months went by without a period. That was no big deal, that was normal for me. But this time was different. My uterus was bulging really really far out and I was cramping so bad I couldnt stand up. I tried going to work and they all told me to go to the dr. So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in and she gave me a pregnancy test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative. Which I told her I wasnt pregnant. Something was wrong. She laid me on the sonography chair. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She just didnt &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that I wasnt pregnant.&lt;/span&gt; She said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you look like you are about 4 months pregnant and all of your symptoms say pregnant. Not all women will have a positive urine test."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did the sono, no baby in there.... like I told her. So she ran blood work and put it on 'stat'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day she tells me I need to come in for another sonogram. I go in, to find out that I have approximately &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;1,000 cysts per square inch all over my ovaries, fallopian tubes, and uterus.&lt;/span&gt; We needed to do surgery to remove them, and she was also going to check for endometriosis while she was 'down there'. So we went in I think it was 2 days later, not sure now, its been too many years... They did a laproscopy. Scraped out most of the cysts, cleaned out tons of scar tissue and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;confirmed Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome with NO Endometriosis&lt;/span&gt;. She put me on birth control pills for 3 months and when I went back to get checked all cysts had cleared. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So, I thought that meant I had been cured...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd pregnancy - yr 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got off the birth control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make an extremly long story shortened by many years and emotional trauma, my mom was keeping my son every day she could and I was having a hard time leaving my boyfriend. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;*My selfesteem was extremly low and I had already lost most of my friends to support me through leaving him.*&lt;/span&gt; I was unable to pay some tickets.... well a BUNCH of tickets, and ended up in jail to sit out the fines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in jail (my son stayed with my ex step father - dont worry, he was safe) I found out I was pregnant. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not just pregnant. But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4 months pregnant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;per the jail house sonographer. After my time was served I went straight to the Ob/Gyn. Yup, 4 months pregnant, with a girl. She was born at 7 pounds 1 ounce and 17 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime after that I went to the Dr for a check up. They had asked me if I had ever had surgery, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I told them about my laproscopy and that I was cured of PCOS after I got off birth control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was quickly corrected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. "PCOS is not curable." they said "It has its good times, and its bad times. Mostly bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thats when I found out all about a regular cycle. I was SHOCKED!!! I did TONS of research and then found out jsut how bad my PCOS was, and how it was absolutely INCREDIBLE that I had 2 babies when I "shouldnt" be able to have any!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets skip a bunch of time - I left that guy and sought counseling, parenting classes, mentorship, and many many self help classes, and yes, finally a few churches. In some of those places I met up with a man whom I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fell in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with. He was a Christian and played the bass for his church and invited me to go with him. This is where I fell &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;head over heals in love with Jesus and my new boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd pregnancy - yr 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got married in front of God and my husbands mom, dad and sister in June 2006, then got married in front of everyone in September 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this second ceremony, we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went on our honeymoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We got pregnant just 3 months after being married!  I figured this guy had super sperm or something! We decided to have an at home birth with a midwife. Well, she clipped my uterus while trying to break my water and I stopped dilating and had to be rushed to the ER where my daughter then had her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shoulder stuck in my hips&lt;/span&gt; and the nurse &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;LITERALLY&lt;/span&gt; had to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JUMP&lt;/span&gt; on my uterus with one knee on top of her hands and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PUSH&lt;/span&gt; her out. UGH! She was FINALLY born weighing in at a whopping 8 pounds 6 ounces and was 19 1/2 inches long. She was huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second diagnoses - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to make this story short also, after having my third baby, I never stopped bleeding. I just kept bleeding. And kept bleeding. And then bled some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped for 2 weeks at one point, then bled again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were wanting to have another baby right after this baby and planned on having a big family. We were financially pretty well off and everyone was happy.... So when the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleeding wouldnt stop after 6 months I got really aggrevated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a Homeopathic Dr who put me on TONS of herbal meds and all I did was clot and bleed some more. Clot and bleed some more. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried this for a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because I knew with herbal remedies it always takes a long time, so I had more patience, plus, I was doing something about it, so it was easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after a year of nothing changing, I decided to drop that dr and go see my family practitioner who Ive seen since my first diagnoses. He recommended me to an Ob/Gyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a different one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was put on Birth Control for 6 months to get my body back into 'normal mode' LOL. After getting off the birth control,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I continued to bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I would stop for a few days but then bleed some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did blood work on me and sonograms, a biopsy of my endometrium and put me on Provera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I was told that I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mennorhgia&lt;/span&gt;. Which basically means excessive bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidentally it happens to women who have PCOS. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Huh? I never read that anywhere! &lt;/span&gt;SO come to find out, not every woman with PCOS will have Mennorhgia, but most women with Mennorhgia have PCOS also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyways, they put me on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Provera 10 days&lt;/span&gt;. I kept bleeding. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 more days&lt;/span&gt;.... day 8 or should I say "18" I finally stopped bleeding. I was then put on Clomid to induce a normal ovualtion. It worked! 2 years of bleeding later, I ovulated! 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