I am roasting my own half-Colombian coffee bean (BFP!!!)
Sept 30, 2015 17:33:27 GMT -5
Post by Andrea on Sept 30, 2015 17:33:27 GMT -5
Cycle/Month: 8/9
CD/DPO: 30/16dpo
Timing: -2, -1, 0
What we did: Metformin, Femara, OPKs and all of the sex
Symptoms:
I thought I had a stomach virus last week. I was home both Wednesday and Thursday because I could not stop the nausea and vomiting. MH wanted me to take a test, and to shut him up I did at 10dpo and got a BFN. The nausea and puking have been relentless, so I tested again on Saturday and saw those two beautiful lines. I am exhausted, hungry ALL the time (which is interesting because nothing looks good enough to eat) and have a ridiculous case of insomnia. My boobs are a little sore, and there is some mild cramping.
How I told MH: I had gotten him this cute t-shirt when we first started trying. I had buried deep, deep, DEEP in my dresser when we got the IF dx. I had planned this beautiful, peaceful way to break the news. IT ALL WENT OUT THE FUCKING WINDOW:
He was sleeping, and I ran out of the bathroom like a banshee, ugly crying. I flipped on the lights, threw the little t-shirt at him and jumped on the bed yelling, "I SEE TWO LINES!!!!" The poor man is still recovering. It took me taking a digi on Sunday for it to really sink in; he did not buy that it was positive since the test line did not match the control line. OPKs ruined him for life.
The Mushy Stuff: This community has become so insanely special to me. You amazing women have carried me through some pretty rough patches of this crazy TTC journey. You have welcomed me with open arms, made me feel like I was not a crazy person, and taught me things about my body and TTC that I never would have picked up on my own. I am so thankful for all of the truth bombs you have dropped on me, and the innumerable times some of you brought me back from the brink of insanity. Huge shout out to my loves at WTDS and the IF check ins, you guys are so amazing and strong. I am going to get out of here now before the hormones get the best of me. I am going to stalk the shit out of GKU and am going to be on the lookout for all of your BFPs.
CD/DPO: 30/16dpo
Timing: -2, -1, 0
What we did: Metformin, Femara, OPKs and all of the sex
Symptoms:
I thought I had a stomach virus last week. I was home both Wednesday and Thursday because I could not stop the nausea and vomiting. MH wanted me to take a test, and to shut him up I did at 10dpo and got a BFN. The nausea and puking have been relentless, so I tested again on Saturday and saw those two beautiful lines. I am exhausted, hungry ALL the time (which is interesting because nothing looks good enough to eat) and have a ridiculous case of insomnia. My boobs are a little sore, and there is some mild cramping.
How I told MH: I had gotten him this cute t-shirt when we first started trying. I had buried deep, deep, DEEP in my dresser when we got the IF dx. I had planned this beautiful, peaceful way to break the news. IT ALL WENT OUT THE FUCKING WINDOW:
He was sleeping, and I ran out of the bathroom like a banshee, ugly crying. I flipped on the lights, threw the little t-shirt at him and jumped on the bed yelling, "I SEE TWO LINES!!!!" The poor man is still recovering. It took me taking a digi on Sunday for it to really sink in; he did not buy that it was positive since the test line did not match the control line. OPKs ruined him for life.
The Mushy Stuff: This community has become so insanely special to me. You amazing women have carried me through some pretty rough patches of this crazy TTC journey. You have welcomed me with open arms, made me feel like I was not a crazy person, and taught me things about my body and TTC that I never would have picked up on my own. I am so thankful for all of the truth bombs you have dropped on me, and the innumerable times some of you brought me back from the brink of insanity. Huge shout out to my loves at WTDS and the IF check ins, you guys are so amazing and strong. I am going to get out of here now before the hormones get the best of me. I am going to stalk the shit out of GKU and am going to be on the lookout for all of your BFPs.