in the middle

So while I was obsessive about tryin’ 2 con.ceive, I found the site p33 on a stick dot com and read pretty much every word. Now I *know* everything I probably never really needed to know, for what it is worth. And today I am questioning what it is worth by and large, because something I read there keeps bubbling up into my consciousness. The woman who created that site makes the claim that she doesn’t believe that mid.dle.schmertz (translated, I believe into “p@in in th3 middle”) actually exists.

Well I am here to say that just because she has never experienced it, does not mean that it doesn’t exist. Today I almost doubled over in pain. P@in in th3 middle, that is. And this is not the first time. Despite my wack cy.cle last month, I’ve been pretty regular since I went off the old pillskys in January. And, sure enough, here I am on dia 15 again. I have to say that it is reassuring.

A friend of mine told me that if I go back on the pillskys that it will mean that those old eggies are preserved for when we want to call on them. Is this true? I plan to go back on them anyway, since it will improve the quality of certain aspects of my life so much. Sorry if that is TMI, but ‘tis the truth.

Sorry that I'm trying to disguise certain words and phrases, it does make my writing sound pretty silly. But I feel so bad when I check my stats and find that poor unsuspecting individuals out there who are seeking information about trying to get themselves knocked-up run across my blog.