So it’s been a while! A lot has happened over the last few months since my last post. I had a successful 5 day blast frostie popped in and got pregnant on 20/10/2015!! Yay…. Then I lost my baby at 9 weeks.
Fair to say, my hubby and I were completed gutted and shocked as we were not expecting to hear that news.
As we patiently waited in the doctors waiting room reading baby magazines, pondering the future and allowing ourselves to be excited … We were then completely floored to hear that our baby had died that morning inutero. Fucking devastated.
Since then I have pulled myself out of a sorry arse rut and used excercise and food to heal. It’s worked mainly..I’m still pretty scarred to be honest.
I am about to embark on another Frozen embreyo transfer this morning, I have such a multitude of feelings I can’t keep up. I have only two frosties remaining and I am not sure how I can be as positive as I should be?? How do you do it??
I have only told my folks we are doing this today, flying this one solo…as I have said before the less you give to people the less you get hurt by the lack of compassion and support. Not their fault, they just have zero idea what you are going through.
On our travels into the big smoke to get my clamps on and have a giant needle type apparatus in my lady bits for the fourth time on this quest, cycle #5… we are listening to completely inappropriate Eminem songs, whilst my husband picks his nails fucking loudly and the insane traffic ahead is killing me…. Time for the Bach remedy and yoga breathing…just breath old girl ☺️ we can do this!!