IVF#1 is officially a bust. I've kinda known in for a couple of days; maybe the PMS gave it away? No... The bleeding; yeah that was it. Officially confirmed by the nurse at 2:59 yesterday.
FU, IF
I alternate between tearing up and not feeling anything. Wierd, huh?
When the nurse called and told me it was negative, I just said, "OK, thank you" and wanted to hang up. Now I just want AF to be over. Having the worst cramps ever. ::sigh::
At least I can have a big hunk of rum cake or a daiquiri this weekend. I have my WTF appointment next week, but I don't know when we'll try again.
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