The tallying of signs has begun...it doesn't matter how many times I tell myself I'm not going to do that. I ignore the pinches, I ignore the pulls, and then I see a message post about how implantation cramps are often confused with constipation cramps, my mind instantly goes to Friday morning with me doubled over at the kitchen table clutching my stomach, and I'm instantly hooked. My boobs are sore, I'm fatigued, and I'm irritable. And not a "oh, I'm PMS-ing and could use chocolate because I'm stressing" irritable, but a "move the HELL out of my way or I WILL run you over" while gunning the ignition irritable. A "keep your mouth shut or I WILL sew it shut for you" while getting out the needle and threading it myself irritable.
Just thought I'd keep you updated...
BTW, I started the 600mg of DCI yesterday, felt absolutely fine today.
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