That tingle in my nose is back and I am not sure I can stop it this time. I am praying I make it through the last half hour of work so I can go have a big cry in my car.
After getting cramp like pangs this morning, I just knew I was going to get my period. I kept trying to stay positive and tell myself, "Maybe it is just implantation bleeding. Don't stress out." Who was I kidding. I know my body so well. I know every pain, twinge, and need, and this was for sure AF.
I saw pink when I went to the bathroom this morning, but this at 2pm, there it was. In all of its crimson fury. I guess I am not surprised that the first IUI wasn't successful. I had looked at success rates and it wasn't too promising. I kept telling myself before the procedure that I wasn't going to get excited, I would just see what happens, but damnit! I was excited. After the HSG, and learning how awesome Robert's sperm was, I was just so sure that this would work. Robert and I talked it over and we decided that we would try the Letrozole/IUI for one more cycle and see what happens. Then we may just stop all treatment and try naturally.
I know I am a tough chick, but I will tell you what, I didn't realize until now, how much this was wearing on me. It is starting to take its toll. I had to call Doc Sebastian and I am waiting for his nurse to call back. She is so awesome and I am really hoping I can hold it together while I talk to her; I doubt it though.
I am still going to take an HPT in the morning to be sure, but this is really a no brainer.
I am going to continue with my "It sucks today but I will be fine tomorrow," routine. But yea, today, it really sucks and all I want to do is cry. Life really just isn't fair sometimes.
~C
Oh, no! I'm so sorry! I hate this.
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