Monday, February 21, 2011

Feeling Emotional Warning: Extreamly personal whiny vent TMI

It's a very trying time for me right now. I feel like my nerves are just gonna blow! I wanna cry, scream, and sleep.

 Our TTC journey has led us to finally receiving an actual visits from aunt flow, and a positive OPK. All good things or so I would think. However, I'm left a bit down trodden after what I thought was going to be an uplifting visit to my mid-wife the last week of January 2011. Instead, it felt cold and almost shameful. I came in smiling and was introduced to the nurse in training. After saying hello. I turned toward my midwife and said that I was proud to announce that I had finally had my period.  My mid-wife  seemingly dumbfounded as to why I was even there, was not impressed and it  felt as though she was disinterested in anything I had to say. :(   She first seemed to have my info wrong on her computer and came across angry that I didn't know how certain things worked. For example: My last visit I had thought since she was talking about my body (esp how little lining I had at the time) while I was in the stirrups being examined that these were findings of the moment. Not from an ultra sound over a week before.  She seemed to be put off about my misunderstanding. Honestly, how was I supposed to know. I have not had the training and I only know what the Dr's tell me or what I have read online! She seemed to think I was taking to much time to get pregnant. In my head I hadn't. I mean yes it was an probably still be a  long and arduous task dealing with my anorexia. But, I was proud I mean I worked and fought hard and finally got my visit Dec 2010 and had another one Jan 2011 and I even started to chart. At first she scolded me for not getting my husbands sperm tested. OK, yes we will do that. And gave me grief about the insurance not covering fertility.(the only thing she seemed to really remember)  She said that if our insurance wouldn't pay and we couldn't afford to pay then there is nothing she can do. Payment plans are not an option and her hands are tied at running any test. So, I need to decided if I can afford a child. I felt about as big as a ant and I was just about to be squished. When I went to leave she said have sex and if your not pregnant by April then make an appointment with her and she'll look at my chart to make sure I'm ovulating or having sex at the right time .
      Here I was almost 30 with a husband who has to work two full-time jobs and me a cashier at the local grocery store making min wage at no more then 10 hrs a week and barely the day before notice of my next schedule. My husband and I do without most things, we have never even had cable, we are quite thrifty. We do without a lot and pay our bills.
  We've wanted a family for soo long. We said we'd wait till we were more financially stable. Well, that got trying and we finally came to the conclusion that day may not come or we may be too old! And I'm a basically told that if I don't conceive on my own in the next month or so something is wrong and I can't have a baby!
        Then this month I get a smiley face on my opk (ovulation predictor kit). I squeal with delight and show my hubby who replies "See. you Do work!" I laugh and tell him I think it was cause I was holding my newborn nephew yesterday (Super Bowl Sunday) His sister and her husband had just gave birth to twins. I'm very happy for them but can't help feeling guilty about wanting our own soo bad. When she was preg. I found it pretty painful to be around her especially when I wasn't getting my period. Anyway, we had been B'ding (baby dancing) and continued and even did so the following day. I have been seeming to get all these weird things happening like first my nipples hurt like heck, back pain, bloated, emotional and crying for no reason, I get bouts a nausea that come and go, my sense of smell and taste is crazy (I have even smelled chocolate milk on my hubby's breath and I can't stand spicy foods right now that never bothered me before)  A stranger's cat even came up to me and was rubbing and purring to there owner's surprise who said "Whoa, that's unusual she's never friendly with strangers!" (I don't know if that's anything but it's just one of the weird things that have been happening) I'm now 14 dpo and I woke up around 5 cause I had to go to the bathroom and then went back to bed and woke up at 7:20 and got a temp of 96.58 dip below my cover line of 97.28. My cycle appears to be 37 days. Today would be day 35.  *Turns out my cycle was 34 days this time as AF decided to pay a visit. So, I'm guessing most of those symptoms are over analyzing or my mind is playing tricks on me or maybe my hormones are out of whack.
Last night, my mother-in-law brought up about getting a family photo this weekend of  the 5 generations of mothers and how the church was all a buzz about the twins. I just want to curl up and cry.

I'll wrap this up by saying the basically I'm really feeling dis-heartened at this point. I always thought I'd have a child by the time I'm 30 and now I'm right there March 28th. Everyone in my family has children.  Everyone all my cousins have children and that's the one thing I always wanted.

Every one says "It'll happen don't think about it" Right, that's like saying just ignore the 30 ft pink elephant in the room! It's hard not to want to ask or cry out "When is it our turn?"
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What's wrong with me? Is the midwife right ? Am I crazy? I feel soo horrible about wanting a child while I have new twin niece and nephew.

My apologises for the the length and the whinnies.


                      Wishes from Wonderland
                                                        ~Alice                         

Monday, February 14, 2011

Be my Valentine

Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!!

Today is Valentine's Day and my poor hubby's gotta work
but we will celebrate tomorrow night when he's off :)


Print of vintage Loveland map
 
 Boy, Saturday was busy! First my mother "Fairy Godmother" and I  hosted a lovely tea.
She out did herself this year by making everything herself from the teas with little molded hear sugars, to the soup, scones with cream, sandwiches, cookies, various sweets and my personal favorite the her Queen of Heats Tarts (Yummmers!) I love the fact that we used my grandmother's beautiful old china and mixed it vintage pressed glass plates, short and sweet etched glass goblets for water paired with pink pretty heart shaped tea cups. It was a sweet and  intimate tea with just the K family women.
As soon as I get them downloaded I'll post pictures.

Then that night Nick and I had an invitation for dinner and games sister C and her family (yes, the twins too) For dinner and games. C's husband clunked out at the begining of a game of pictionary and C almost won just by the all plays alone lol.  I got to hold A+ again and feed him.


So to sum it up. We laughed, we ate too much (painfully so,never eating meals like that so close together) we had fun!



Hope  your Valentine's Day is A Sweet one!


Wishes from Wonderland
~ Alice




Thursday, February 10, 2011

Sunshine 70s wall

 * Real quick TTC update: Finally got a smiley postive Opk on the 7th and I've been walking on Sunshine since!*

"Now back to our regularly scheduled blog program"
    I've been messing around with photos and trying to create something for our "that 70s living room" wall. Since our it's the most awsome shade of orange I'm thinking of framing old family photos and messing with a few newer ones to make them look vintage. We are planning on also adding vintage elements to the wall. We finally got around to scrubbing out an old owl palnter and now he makes such a cute remote caddy. (that's right you heard me OWL. Yes, I know yet another owl but I'm happy to report that we are limiting ourselves on them.)  I'm also toying with the idea of making some art but idk yet.

I'm leaning torward this first one of giggle-belly (my neice)
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                                                Wishes from Wonderland
                                                    ~ Alice

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Happiness is a new baby...or Two


It's a brand new year and a year of firsts!

Case in point: The Twins.

After a long awaited arrival (I mean we all seriously thought we were gonna end up at the hospital Christmas Day!) the F twins
which, shall now be known on here as A (girl) and  A+ (boy) have arrived.  My beautiful sis-in-law C and her husband welcomed the pair January 26, 2011 at 12:35 am.  It seems surreal that the little ones are now here. As much as we would have liked to, Nick and I decided against going to the hospital. We figured that C would  be exhausted and needed her rest. She was there since the following morning after all. And since the weather and Nick's hours weren't really cooperating it seemed more logical to just wait till they got home. So, on Saturday we got to meet the pair for the first time! We got to hold them and Nick even got to feed A. It was quite an enjoyable evening. They are just soo small. All their clothes and hats were just too darn big!  A+ started to fuss a bit and I sang him to sleep. Just like I did with Giggle-Belly eight years prior. We were also treated to a tour of the nursery my talented mother-in-law hand painted a jungle featuring a monkey,giraffe,owl in a tree and even had sparkly butterflies and bumble bees fluttering around the wall. I apologise for no pictures of this since we uhh.. I mean I forgot our camera. (I still can't believe I left the Flip at my parents.) The babies were teeny, tiny and sweet as can be. We are looking forward to being a part of their lives as they grow. 

*Update on our TTC Journey: After a vacation nightmare at Disney World (No, I'm not gonna get into that now. Let's just say it was a very Un-Disney experience and will take some coaxing to really go back) I woke up to find that that my missing Aunt had arrived. This is the first time she's visited in over a year now. Must have been that I was distracted and couldn't count the calories not to mention having Hot Chocolate and other foods I haven't eaten in a long, long time. It seems silly to get excited about receiving AF but, considering that this is a sign from my body saying I'm healthier and we can now proceed with *Hope* I finally have a cycle again. I will start charting and might even pick up a BBT (Basal Body thermometer)
We'll be Wishing, Hoping and Praying that 2011 is our year!

Wishes from Wonderland
~ Alice

Monday, October 18, 2010

Monday's Mood : Mocha

  For Monday's Mood I'm choosing Mocha. Pretty much because the only coffee I've been drinking has been decaf. I'm missing the chocolate and oooh caramel or maybe peanut butter and now I'm thinking of ice cream. Figures!

 Warning: Personal Post

The past week has been rough. Travel on the road for answers has been very bumpy since I found out our insurance doesn't cover fertility. I've googled myself out! I've since seen my Dr.  I was dreading the scale. I know I've gained weight and this has been extremely hard for me to watch the scale climb higher. (I started to remove my shoes when I was starting to loose weight. It's become a habit now) But there I was again watching it climb and hit 111 lbs. I squeezed my eyes tight and shook my head. Thankfully, I was quickly interrupted by the nurse who sent me to the last room so she could take my temp etc. Then came in Dr. F  who I explained my plight to. He told me that my left ovary (the one the hurts) is a bit larger then the right. He doubts it's  PCOS since it's usually the case with over weight womenn.  He immediately put a call into the fertility center to find out what we can do. I could hear the message on the speaker. "We are in a lunch meeting" it touted. He left a message for them to call him and even gave his cell number. He promised he'd call me as soon as her heard back. He examined me and attempted to reassure me. When I got home I heated up my cup of decaf, climbed the stairs and sat my phone next to me on the bed. Turned on the monitor and waited for it to boot up. I was nodding off in front of the screen (did I mentioned I haven't been able to sleep either) and BUzzz my phone went off.  It was a number I didn't recognise. "Hello?" I stuttered.  On came a familar friendly voice. It was  Dr. F he had told me " I think I have great news for you!" apparently he had discussed my situation with a nurse at the center. " She mentioned some anorexic patients don't get their period back for years until they achieve their ideal weight." Years! I thought. "I told her great! My  patients will love being told to eat!" "Yeah, I started to joke all except the anorexic ones" meaning me. " I'm gonna say make your goal 125-130. If you get your period before 125 give me a call." I grabbed a pen and my trusty note pad and wrote "125-130- Ideal" down. I took a deep breath. "Hoo boy, here we go" I thought. Then he suggested I meet with his wife who worked with woman on a diet plan. She could tell me what foods to eat and what not to eat. "I would love that." I said. So tomorrow at 10 am sharp I'm meeting with her. I'm hoping this really helps. 

   Cut to:  Sunday Oct 17th. Hubs and I are wrapping  his sister C's baby shower gift. (Oh, did I mention her shower was Sunday and here I am a wreck! Still, I was determined to make an appearance. I wanted C to know that I loved her and was happy for her and her husband.) I was doing fine until I got to the onesies. I must have folded them six times trying to get them just wright and wrapped in the tissue paper. They were so perfectly soft a green one for the boy with "What does the cow say?" written on the front. On the back was the answer "Moo Moo" in a little cloud. The Pink one for the girl "What does the cat say?" " Purr Purr" on the back. I manged to wrap both little monkey suits and the hats but once I got to the onsies I started to shake. I could tell Nick noticed this since he scooted across the floor to take the little clothes from me and hold me. I curled up on his lap and cried into his shoulder. 

 When we arrived at C and T's house. The party was in full swing. Their house is quite cute. We made our way past the monkey face cupcake and  the pink and blue decorations on our way into the living room. It was gift opening time and there was C sitting there with her  bump. I wanted to hand her the gift and give her a hug but I couldn't seem to find a path through all the sea chairs and cameras. I decided it best to stay back and not draw any attention. I handed our bag to be passed up to her and waited for her to get to open it. I leaned my head on Nick's shoulder and he kissed it gently to comfort me. C opened what seemed bag after endless bag of clothes, stuffed animals, baby gear etc.. Then she was handed ours. "Phew" I thought. Somehow, I wanted to see her reaction to our gift esp. those onsies. I don't remember how but when dinner was announced I made my way thrugh the crowd and hugs C. "We have to go I said just wanted to give you a hug and tell you we love you" she thanked me and said she was glad I showed up.   Nick and I left and made our way out past the crowd in the kitchen. As we started to walk away my limbs where feeling heavy and I about collapsed into Nick sobbing. When we got into the car I said " I wanna just go home." But we couldn't go home. We had a ton of junk in mom and dad's garage and it really needed to be relocated to the apartment.  We loaded up the van and headed to our apartment. Nick unloaded most while I cleared out under the stairs. Then we took the last two trips together. After  we got home after dropping off the van I started to cry. Nick looked down and found me having opened a little silver box. In this box was a little winter outfit I picked up years ago. It was old fashioned and had a knitted bonnet and two pairs of socks. " I bbbought this when ..." I started to stutter. Nick softly simply said " I know" He walked me over to the couch and we sat down. I leaned into him and he put his arm around me then stroked my face as the tears streamed down. " I love you" he said then he kissed me on the forehead. 

 I'm starting to shake again. I was relocating our "children's library" to the office today and shelve all those wonderful books. I've had a bowl of cheerios a few apple slices and an individual bag of orveils light kettle corn (my newest addiction).  At first I didn't like it but now I find I actually do. Sometimes with me I've found that I program myself that I won't like something so I don't eat it. Tonight Nick will be "surprising" me with dinner.
(Surprising is when I don't know what it will be so I can't doubt my decision and change my mind umpteen times. I have a hard time with this thanks to the mess I got myself into last year when I started counting calories. I tend to deny what I want or put it off till It's too late to get it)  Nick's wonderful idea of "surprising" me allows me some freedom in away. I can't explain it but for me it's a comforting thing. I can't wait to hug him when he gets home.  So, I'm headed down stairs to put in the final disc of season 1 Ghost Whisper and wait for his call.


                                            Wishes from Wonderland
                                           ~ Alice

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Whimisical Wednesday : Featuring Maggie's Mice : Spotlight on Mouseshouses

 Spotlight on MousesHouses


   I love it when I run across cleaver and cute totally imaginative things like this.

I've decided that I needed to shine the spotlight on my most recent blog love.

If you enjoyed the little mouse scenes from Dinner w/ the Schmucks like the Hubs and I did then you should like the following blog as well. MousesHouses is the clever and cute creation of Maggie Rudy who is a very talented feltist and miniaturist. In her blog she has posted mouse scenes that are completely believable everything is made to the form mouse size. Best of all she makes the mice with felt. I constantly amazed what these felters can do.  What a talented lady. Her style reminds me sort of the old Paddington bear stop animation. It's lovely, charming and I even go so far to say has heart. That old fashioned feel that is warm and fuzzy. Know what I mean?  Congratulations to Maggie on her book that will be published March 2011! Well felt and well deserved! (yes, bad pun I know.)






 


Wishes from Wonderland
~Alice


Thursday, September 30, 2010

Yabba Dabba Doo!


Yabba.. Dabbba.. Doo...!


  I just went to google something and got majorly sidetracked when I saw this at the top of the search page. Come on, you knew I had to take a closer look. Well….whadya know? Turns out the Flintstones debuted fifty years ago today. Somehow, I almost missed this one? Did you?
Since as far back as I can remember the Flintstones have been one of my all time favorite cartoons.
They hark en back to a simpler time. I loved when we would go to breakfast at Denny’s with my grandparents and there to greet me was that fun paper kids menu with the modern stone- age family. (Boy, it would be nice If Denny’s would bring ‘em back) As an 80s/90s kid who remembers delighting in watching the old Fruity Pebbles commercials and Flintstones Cartoons playing on my Grandparents large 13” TV with the rabbit ears up.. Back then I used to think how cool it was that my grandfather had the same name as Barney Rubble! His name is actually Bernie not Barney but when your five it’s all the same hahaha . Even today, I still check for The Jetsons meet the Flintstones in every pile of VHS tapes I run across.Technically, I believe it’s mom and dad who I have to thank introducing me to the town of Bedrock. Personally, I feel the Flintstones is one of those hand me down classic cartoon characters. They are intergenerational. They are able to be enjoyed on two levels. The first and probably the most obvious is the kid level. The second is the adult level. As, there are various situations and jokes that an adult can pick up on where most likely a child won’t.  So, many great cartoons worked on these levels back in the day and unfortunately, they aren’t found too much in modern children's television anymore. These were characters/shows that had charm! They just put a smile on my face and clearly my mom’s as well (she has the awesomest juice glasses to prove it.) I always found the prehistoric invention critters intriguing.   Pebbles is probably my favorite (I have the t-shirt and pencil to prove it.) Most my favorite episodes where after she was born. Dino is a very close second. I remeber sitting at our kitchen table waiting to see which cheweable bedrock buddy mom would give me out of the flinstones vitamin jar. I tend to get excited when I run across  the older versions of hanna barbera illustrations.  Ahh, retro-Americana nostalgia at it’s best! Since I now and will at least for the rest of the day have the theme song playing in my head. Well, that and the image of Fred and Barney ridding that stone piano down the street singing the “Happy Anniversary” song. So,  I’ll  finish this up with a great big
"Yabba.. Dabba.. Dooo...!"


       

        Wishes from Wonderland
                        ~ Alice