And it was negative.
Stark, staring, white negative.
Surprisingly, I'm OK with it at the moment. After all, I've told countless people that 12DPO is too early for an accurate result, so I still have a tiny bit of hope that it could turn around for me. But then again, as I figured out The Plan for what to do if this cycle fails, I've also got some clear idea of what I have to do next for if this result is real.
Now, as it gets up to (and including) my beta test, I reserve the right to pout, sulk, whine and sob unattractively. And start drinking red wine again. But as it is, I'm starting my diet today to try to lose some of the IVF weight, and am about to pull my shorts on to go out walking. I haven't done much exercise basically since the last IVF cycle because I just couldn't deal with anything except drinking alcohol and eating ice cream for a while there, and then I just got lazy. But I HAVE to lose this weight and get healthy again.
Saturday, August 12, 2006
Well, I tested
Posted by Solitaire at 7:03 AM
Labels: And then there was boozing, IVF #3
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Ooof. That sucks. Sucks, sucks, sucks.
Yes, I am especially eloquent today. Geez, this stuff is so difficult. :( Hugs to you. xo
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