The Crying Game

Today's been a bit rough. Mr. C and I started the morning with a bit of a spat that mostly amounts to us both being stressed and under slept. But, a very real consequence for me has been a day of crying.

It started during said spat, and man was it some ugly crying. After I took Mr. C to work, I started crying in the car for no apparent reason, then nearly lost it again when I asked past baby items in Target. And that lady in the parking lot with her fat baby belly and toddler in tow? Yeah, she made me cry, too. 

I also cried while writing an email to our IVF coordinator because she scheduled me for the wrong time for an appointment, and then I cried some more when I asked her why we weren't warned the extra week of BCP I'm on might lead to less eggs as well as how fewer we're talking.

It's only 1:30pm and I've cried at least five separate times today. Good. Grief.