So where do we go from here? Well...today is day 1. It marks the beginning of a new cycle, thus a new chance to get pregnant. Upon the end of my period, I will wait a week or so and start with the ovulation prediction kit. When we get the smiley face, we'll start the baby dance again. Then...we wait. Waiting is the most difficult aspect. It seems that I spend the last week or so of my cycle waiting to bleed. That sounds extremely sadistic, but it's true. Bleeding signifies no baby. When I don't bleed, I don't assume I'm pregnant, though. I assume I'm late. Apparently this cycle, I was super late...or early, depending how you look at it I guess. I still plan on calling the doctor and asking about why this all unfolded the way it did, especially when my ovulation prediction kit indicated I was about to ovulate around day 19. Weird.
Anyway...new cycle, new month, new opportunity to conceive. There's something pretty peaceful about the idea of newness. It's almost hopeful. It reminds me of the song I embedded below. It's one of my favorite songs right now. Their voices and harmonies are so peaceful and hopeful. The lyrics also speak sweetly to my heart. Keep praying for us and sending happy thoughts, please. :-)
"Beautiful Things" by Gungor
All this pain
I wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I wonder if my life could really change at all
All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground at all
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
All around
Hope is springing up from this old ground
Out of chaos life is being found in You
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
You make me new, You are making me new
You make me new, You are making me new
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
I wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I wonder if my life could really change at all
All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground at all
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
All around
Hope is springing up from this old ground
Out of chaos life is being found in You
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
You make me new, You are making me new
You make me new, You are making me new
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

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