so... an herbalist friend of mine suggested a tea for me (rosehips, licorice, chaste tree berries and red clover). This is interesting in that sex is more enjoyable, and it *should*help me concieve (only been taking it for 2 weeks).
Unfortunately, this last week I have been *moody.* Really really moody. And have been having bad dreams.
I was on a road trip last weekend with a bunch of friends. We were talking and baby names came up. I'm the only person in the group currently ttc, and one couple had been seriously talking about names, even though they aren't ttc. That night I had this horrible nightmare that she was pregnant and shoving it in my face that I wasn't. I was mad at her for being pregnant, and mad at myself for not being, and mad at myself for being mad at her. To make it worse, I apparently was yelling in my sleep and my roommates were worried about me, so woke me up. At the time I didn't remember the dream, and really didn't even remember having a dream.
Later in the day, I remembered it, and that coupled with a lot of other things (like not being able to find *anything* that fit right...from boots to bras) pretty much kept me in tears from about noon to almost bedtime.
Has anyone had experience with this, or am I just a basket case?
Unfortunately, this last week I have been *moody.* Really really moody. And have been having bad dreams.
I was on a road trip last weekend with a bunch of friends. We were talking and baby names came up. I'm the only person in the group currently ttc, and one couple had been seriously talking about names, even though they aren't ttc. That night I had this horrible nightmare that she was pregnant and shoving it in my face that I wasn't. I was mad at her for being pregnant, and mad at myself for not being, and mad at myself for being mad at her. To make it worse, I apparently was yelling in my sleep and my roommates were worried about me, so woke me up. At the time I didn't remember the dream, and really didn't even remember having a dream.
Later in the day, I remembered it, and that coupled with a lot of other things (like not being able to find *anything* that fit right...from boots to bras) pretty much kept me in tears from about noon to almost bedtime.
Has anyone had experience with this, or am I just a basket case?
i hope your emotions can level out for you......
