I don't know how to tell you this.
Turns out I am not tired and stuck.
I misled you about my fertility type.
I know. I know. How can you ever trust me again? How can I trust me again?
If it makes it any better, I didn't want to be dry and stuck. I wanted to be tired and stuck. That's how I feel about this whole thing, there is no "dry" about it. Also, dry and stuck just sounds like a Pinto in a dune.
Dry is the "skinny girl" fertility type. That is soooo not me.
The more I read though, the more I couldn't deny it: I'm dry. Always hot? Yep. Not fond of protein? Yep. Feeling "dry"? Damn it, yes.
So, I am dry and stuck. It changes the supplements I will be taking, and the tea I will be drinking, but little else. The diets are still similar, and the exercise is the same. Oh, and it means I can't even have "moderate" wine. You know, because it's drying.
I just hope you don't mind reading my "dry" posts.
I promise I will remain stuck...