June 18, 2005

Yep, they call me the patient one

Indeed, they do not. Heh.

I'm 9DPO today, and I've been battling PMS-type symptoms for the past two or three days. Yesterday was awful...I was angry and emotional and grrrrr. I'm bloated. My boobs hurt (that's not unusual). I hate getting my hopes up. Father's Day is tomorrow, and I (of course) have these wonderful ideas of getting to tell Dan he's going to be a father and of getting to call my father to tell him he has another grandchild on the way. It's too early, though. *sigh*

Patience, thy name is not Rebekah.
Posted by lawwife at 10:47:20 | Permanent Link | Comments (1) |
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1 - Don't worry about it. I've been telling my friends for a while now that it's a good thing my parents didn't name me patience, because I have zero. So I know where you're coming from with that for sure, even if I can't relate to your situation exactly. PMS is great isn't it (not). I've spent the last few days trying not to yell at everyone for everything. Feel better. I'll pray for you. (Jer. 29:11-14)
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Written by: Grace at 2005/06/18 - 18:45:36
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