August 18th, 2016
I was scheduled to go in for my blood draw on Friday, August 5th, but I started to bleed Tuesday and then Wednesday my period started and came with a vengeance. (Something about all the additional hormones made it feel like someone was stabbing me in the ovaries. To say I was sad it didn't work is the understatement of the year.
I. was. crushed. I still am crushed and it's been 2 weeks later. I mean we even had a picture of our cute little embryos, just to learn that my body is broken.
The only hope I have is that we have a frozen embryo cycle, another fresh cycle, and possibly one more fresh cycle.
If all of those don't work, I don't even know how I'm going to move on. My life is so different from what i thought it would be. I'm trying to look on the bright side, but it gets really hard to live life when all I want to do is have a kid.
Luckily, we went to California and that kept my mind off of of our situation right now.
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