My
body has been crying wolf for days now.
Spotting heavily, is this going to be CD1? Then nothing, which makes me think, was this
just heavy implantation? I get my hopes
remotely up, then spotting again. This
has been happening since CD21, and it is now CD27. Deb keeps trying to keep me positive and try
and welcome a sticky bean, but I don’t think it has happened.
This
month will be try number 3. Our original
plan was to try me three times and then try Deb three times, if still no luck,
start the adoption process. We have been
waiting so long for my body to be ready that it seems a waste to not keep
trying, but this is why we planned what we did.
We didn’t want to spend so much money on no guarantee. If we spend that money on adoption fees,
theoretically, eventually, we would end up with a baby. But it wouldn’t be quite the same.
In my
opinion the cosmic joke in the TTC journey is that when you get the red NO you’re
not pregnant, you are also in the heightened emotional state of PMS which makes
the rejection worse. Alas, today is
officially CD1 again. Hopefully I get to
say “third time’s a charm” after this round, if we go this month.