Hard to explain.
I have this little voice in me saying "you better go check and see if you're pregnant".
I'm not sure why. I was on BCP last month, stopped it and soon after (or was it right before?) my bleeding from my last loss finally stopped. So I have no idea what my body is doing, cycle/hormone wise. I've heard rumors that sometimes right when you stop BCP, if it was at a certain point in your cycle, you can O and get pg easier than usual (for that cycle, at least). I don't know.
I guess for me, both times I got pregnant were at the least expected and worst times. First time I found out I was pg about a week after my then husband got fired. Bad timing. 2nd time I found out I was pg was soon after I found out my hubby was leaving me/cheating on me, and I wasn't trying to get pg, and only had sex once since my first loss and didn't even remember that one time.
So here I sit again, wondering if the pattern will repeat and I'll end up pregnant. Now when my bf isn't on the best of terms, or any terms, with me. Not sure if he's just busy there, or mad at me and not going to have anything to do with me anymore. It would be my luck to get pregnant at a very...bad time. Not that I'd be sad or regretting it, but still..timing with me is just always bad.
I don't think I am, but this part of me wishes I was. Now I know to be more aggressive, I know to find an OB to listen to me, and do what HAS TO BE DONE. Don't take NO for an answer anymore. I got rid of the horrible husband I had. No more stress and hell from him. I'm confident that next time I get pg, I will, at the very least, feel good knowing I'll have EVERYTHING done to make sure the baby has a chance.
I've just been going nutso lately. Today I went to Dr. (he's a sleep Dr., insomnia specialist, but is also the Asst. Professor of Psychology where I go). So he's a good/reliable Dr., very knowledgeable and trustworthy. Anyway, I've been so off lately. Aggressive, mean, short-tempered, crying a lot, easily over-reacting and very...just everything. I had some blackouts, I ended up driving around for an hour not knowing where I was trying to go, then not remembering how to get there (keep in mind where I was going was 5-10min away, to a hospital I've been to 100x's this year). So I thought I was going crazy, having a breakdown...something.
I finally made it to the Dr., told him why I was late and what was going on. Thankfully, the Paxil, mirepex (which is dopamine) and my well-hidden manic-depression didn't mix. The mix of Paxil and mirepex made my manic side (which I haven't seen since I was a teen) come out with full-force. Plus the bad sleep, and I was just a mess!
So I got taken off the mirepex, my paxil is going down to 20mg, and over the next 4 months I'll be fully weaned off the Paxil (THANK YOU!.. No more sexual side effects!)...and I'm now on Klonopin. He says the Klonopin should be perfect for me. It helps with sleep, panic/anxiety, and restless leg! The restless leg problem went away with the mirepex, and the paxil was controling the panic. So hopefully the Klonopin alone will do the job of many!
But I have to see him weekly for awhile. There's a chance I'm going into a manic-episode, in which case I'll be in for a long roller-coaster ride.
Now, this is all another reason I had weird feeling 'uh oh, am I pregnant?'. The only time my anxiety/depressed gets funky anymore is when I'm pregnant. But, I'm not pregnant. I can't be. I was on BCP, bleeding half the time (spotting) while I was with BF, and I just can't be because my PCOS isn't under control, and I don't O without clomid or met/avandia!
But still. That little voice in me is being a jerk. I'm not sure what I'll do. I don't want to get tested and find a negative. No thanks. I'd be happier sitting here for a month or two waiting for AF, and after a few months, THEN I'll get tested

Even if I don't get AF for months, it's prolly just cuz of the PCOS.
I'm sorry for going on. I'm still in wired mode right now. my mind is racing, I'm all jittery and moving/thinking/talking all fast. Weird thing is, even with being wired, I'm still tired. But I can't sleep. Took the Klonopin 2+ hours ago, and I'm not even sleepy...I'm just pooped tired.
I'll shut up now.
*sigh* I really hate where my life is right now, where I am right now. I hope things change soon.