Wednesday, April 10, 2013

What are the chances?

I don't know how it happens, but it does. Every month, on the exact day I find out I'm not pregnant again, I find out someone else is. The exact day, every month. And sometimes, it's several people (today it was two). My emotions are already a crazy mess on this particular day.

Instead of being pregnant, today I got to schedule an x-ray that preludes my surgery in June. Hooray.