She is that ridiculous, smelly next door neighbor who comes to my door every single month bringing the same brussel sprout stew and then tells me she hates my shoes
despite the fact that I have told her repeatedly that her insults and disgusting dinner are just not welcome.
Ugh.
I got a fb message today from a friend from high school that I don't really talk to much anymore that said..
"I had a crazy dream last night that you were pregnant. Anything you want to tell me?!???! Hope all is well!"
I immediately start thinking..oh my goodness, what if I am pregnant?! What an awesome story that would be and I can't wait to tell my friends and family and the whole world and I have had such crazy dreams lately maybe they are crazy pg dreams and...
Approximately 4.37 seconds later I realize that AF has arrived.
No joke.
Seriously super timing.
Anyways, then I start thinking of what it will be like to be in pain or sick or tired for a really great reason (like for actually being pg, or in labor, or tired being up at night with a little one) and I remember why I go through this every month.
Not just dealing with CD1s over and over, but why I put myself through the...hopeful, excited, this could be it emotions that turn into, not this time, and let down emotions..
Because someday it will be worth it. Because someday I will see those two pink lines and jump for joy. Because someday I will hold my sweet baby love in my arms and wonder how life could be any better. And because someday, at some point, I will most likely be near total exhaustion with a messy household and need encouraging...
And that once infertile lady of my past life will whisper in my ear how very lucky and blessed I am.
And I will remember that it WAS worth it all along.
So, even though today was really rather not so great, I am looking forward to that day in the future where I can look back and actually be thankful for this cross.
This cross that taught me to endure pain and to be strong and to find joy in the most unlikely circumstances.
And on that day, when the old me reminds the new me to be thankful, I will take her advice.
God knows what He is doing and I know He has not given us this cross without reason.
Praying tonight that He will continue to keep reminding me of this (as I tend to have a very short term memory)
Thankful tonight for extra hugs from Dh, Reese's (my favorite!) cookies, and a W for the Rangers!! ;)

Just wanted to end with something pretty. (obsessed with collages at the moment..)
Goodnight!
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