Caitni - I am so pleased you and your DH are going for two embies . I was worried about posting anything negative about the 1 v 2 debate, because i didn't want to be discouraging in any way to you. Thinking positive is so important for us IVF-ers. On the other hand i thought I should tell you what we were told, even though that was purely my experience. I hope you didn't mind.
I think going for two is utterly fabulous and you could have gorgeous twins like MOB will have very soon. For our cycle #2, DH is determined that we should go for two blastocysts, if it all works out two again (he has a twin obsession too ) so despite our first experience, we probably will go for two again. It is so exciting for you and your DH! Are you going to freeze your other two embryos?
Bucky - are you about I saw a post of facebook and wondered if you had possibly got a BFP or am I totally barking up the wrong tree...?? I also remember that appointment really well when they take you through the paperwork. Such an anticlimax, but it is the start of IVF for you and while it's a rollercoaster of emotions, it is also strangely statisfying and positive, because you are finally doing something.
JB - I hope you have a great weekend away!
*MrsH_ - PMSL at the can-can-ing courgette . I am glad that the meeting with the NHS midwives went well. I was wondering what hospital you're booked into too. If it happens to me, St Mary's Paddington is within pregnancy waddling distance for me, so i have already said to DH "If this IVF works, then it's the Lindo Wing for smoked salmon sandwiches and champagne for me, sunshine!"
MOB - LOL at all that hair your boys will have . When my sister was born, she had masses and masses of black hair, which is v unusual in pale skinned, Celtic north Scotland . All the other ladies/their DH's in the ward wanted to look at the baby with all the hair. I love that you are nesting. That's probably what i should be using all my free time for
PnM I am so glad the app has given you progress, and three cheers for that lovely nurse getting you onto the IUI list. I agree with caitni that the nurses during my IVF have been the sensible ones. Fingers crossed the Clomid works and you have no need for IUI. Maybe we should have a south coast meet up? I love that idea. Is there a date we can do?
Ei - big wave to you! Come and tell us your news.
I've got my suppression scan on Tuesday and then it's (hopefully) onto the Gonal F to put my ovaries into warp drive and produce (fingers crossed) lots of eggs. After the last haul, I wonder how my poor body can keep up with the relentless pace of egg production. I feel like a battery hen
I am also in a v bad mood this morning after I went to my lovely cousin's 40th birthday party last night. I was there on my own because DH is working in Spain and my sisters live in Scotland so it was too far to come . Anyway, I got accosted by my stepmother after 6+ pints of Stella (that's her, not me! ) telling me that "you" meaning me and "you" meaning me and my sisters collectively, treat my dad terribly and I was a "cold hearted b*tch" and general disgrace to the human race. I was sober because of the IVF and brushed it off saying that she didn't know a lot of things, that she was drunk and I didn't think it was appropriate or the time/place. I said it all really politely and that I wasn't going to have an argument or tell her anything in the middle of a lovely party (I maintained total dignity. Pat on back GG ). But then she started chanting "Bring it on, GG, bring it on!!! Go on, tell me everything!!!" into my face. I was so shocked and terrified it would decend into a fight (and she was waving her full pint glass at me which I thought could go over my head) that I grabbed my handbag, said a hasty goodbye to my dad and cousin and had to leave the party and came home, upset. It's only the second time I have ever met her and I thought we were getting along really well - lots of laughing and joking with her at the start of the evening, but I now realise that was in front of my dad and everyone else. And now she's prevented my dad from seeing me all weekend when they are in London because they were "too busy" She's only six years older than me, no kids of her own and she is very, very insecure, but I can't believe that she waited until she could get me alone in the corner and then her whole manner changed and I was ambushed. It come totally out of the blue and it took me a moment or two to realise that she wasn't still laughing away with me, and was trying very hard to pick a fight and make me lose my rag. I was enjoying the night too
Oooops, sorry for the post. I'm on the wrong thread for that stuff. I should go and post that in "Relationships"