In an effort to gain back my sanity, get out of my funk, and to help lose some of the 10 pounds I've packed on in the last month due to this IVF cycle (ok - I can't blame all of it on IVF - but I will anyway), I'm trying to get back into somewhat of an exercise routine. I wasn't allowed to work out at all for the past 3-4 weeks, which I never thought I would miss, but I kind of did. Now, don't get me wrong, I am no exercise freak. I average only twice per week. And let's just say that running sucks. I've never enjoyed it (probably because I suck at it, too), but it's kind of tortuous, actually. But, I'll do the elliptical machine, circuit training, and, of course, volleyball.
In order to work out, I have to have tunes. I need good, up-tempo music to get me in the mood to keep going. So, in going through the random shuffle on my iPod, I found a song that I haven't listened to in a long time. I found myself really pounding the pavement to this song. It is "Hold On" by Good Charlotte. Yes, the song is about suicide, and no, I am not suicidal. Don't worry! But, some of the lyrics took on a whole new meaning for me this week. Here are some of the lyrics:
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Hold on
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Hold on
I realize that there are worse things in life than my little infertility dramas of late. I also know that I'm not the only one going through this stuff - as crappy, long, and drawn out as it may be. It's not yet time to give up. I just gotta keep on going, and realize that we really are one step closer than we were before.
I love how a random song can change perspective, even a little bit, but enough to help. I don't blame you for not going to that super bowl party, there is no way you wuold have found me there either, but I love that hubs came home after a while...so sweet.
ReplyDeleteWhy does IVF not only wreck havoc on our minds and hearts, but on our scale too?!?!
I just read your last post and all I can say is I am so sorry. I was hoping and praying this was the cycle for you guys. Your weekend to yourselves is perfectly understandable. And cookie dough? Absolutely! Thinking of you...
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry for you girl, you are so much braver than I am. (((HUGS)))
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