So far mine kind of sucks. Last week DD and I were both on vacation, although we both had colds. I've only been back to work 2 days and I'm already exhausted from ridiculous work stuff. I had a really nice time with DD after we finally got home, but now all of a sudden I'm feeling sad about IF again.
Post by yellowbrkrd on Jan 6, 2015 23:08:18 GMT -5
I'm sorry you're having a rough week. I ended up coming home halfway through the day because I'm not feeling well, not sure if I'll go in tomorrow or not. My IUI is scheduled for Friday morning so I'm trying to stay hopeful.
Well mine has been stressful. From thinking dw got her period and feeling hopeful to then finding out that she needs more testing due to age and insurance requirements and not knowing if we could get them in this cycle to finding out the bleeding is just some random bleeding from her d&e and having to cancel one if not two of the tests. Ugh I just want to be able to get moving on this. From my expert googling I think her wonky blood work showed that she has not ovulated yet which is why this bleeding is not considered her period even though it was very heavy just short. I am hoping that according to my vast research ( note sarcasm) that she is about to ovulate and that she will get her first post miscarriage period in a few weeks. Oh the fun of if and miscarriage.
I was able to put IF out of my mind for the holidays (well, mostly) but today I have a follow-up with the RE so I guess we're back in the game. The break was nice, even though we've still been TTC-ing the old fashioned way!
I cried when I read that Blake Lively had her baby. WTF is wrong with me? My MIA period (LP extended by progesterone, I assume) did appear the next day, so I'm going to blame it on hormones.
Love of my life baby boy born 11/11. One and done not by choice; 3 years of TTC yielded 4 MMC and 2 CPs, through 4 IUIs and 2 IVFs. Focusing on making the world a better place instead...and running.
Honestly, this week sucks. I spent 95% of the day ignoring DS while I made a million phone calls to our health insurance, RE, HVAC guys for our rental property, my dad for advice on HVAC, my mom for commiseration, DH to keep him in the loop and because he was the one calling one of the HVAC guys. What a mess. I kept apologizing to him and we've since played with trains and done a couple puzzles, but still. I'm now exhausted. And there's a snow day tomorrow, so no preschool and tomorrow will likely be a repeat of today. I cried ugly tears to DH both yesterday and today. Here's to next week being better!
Still healing from the polypectomy. Will start the programmed cycle next month. I'm on birth control pills now so it sucks to not be able to try on our own either. Not that it would be advisable anyway.
I got back from "vacation" (a week-long visit to MIL's with DW and the kids) laaaaate Tuesday night, and had to roll right into the RE's office early Wednesday AM, so I'm still in that tired-from-vacation zone. The Wed bloodwork was not good-- my beta 7 days post-methotrexate was 120 (the RE's official phrase was "it did not fall as much as we would like"). I go back Friday for another beta. Since Wednesday I've made a concerted effort to eat like crap to try to get my beta to go down (it's harder than I thought to avoid folic acid in foods!) since I really, really don't want to have to do another round of methotrexate.
My first beta was over a month ago now and to not have this well on its way to being resolved is discouraging and, frankly, a little depressing.