Well here I am.... TTC for well over a year, going on a year and some months now I've honestly lost track and stopped trying until my doctor starts me on meds to help. I was diagnosed a couple weeks ago with PCOS. I'm not at all over weight... Actually, thanks to the sudden weight gain I'm right where I should be now so even my doctor was surprised that I had it but after the ultrasound she was all but convinced. They took about half my blood (obvious exaggeration) for tons of tests which definitely confirmed PCOS and not something else. Honestly out of everything it could have been I'm thinking PCOS is a blessing.

I don't know a TON about it other that what I've read so far. My doctor said we have to keep a close eye on it now because it can lead to other health problems. So of course I went home and just broke down. I was freaking out, my husband was out of town at work, my daughter was freaking out and I just lost it (haha probably because of the PCOS funny isn't it?). Thankfully DH calmed me down and assured me it's not the end of the world.

I have no idea what medication my doctor wants to try but we have to wait for my next cycle to start. So I guess I will see. We decided to jump right in on whatever she recommends even though she said there is a risk of multiples. Honestly that freaked me out a little but I'm over it now. My husband and I want another little love badly and if we end up with more than one that's even better.

Anyway sorry for the novel I just don't have many people I've told and need to tell someone. Lol.