Back from GP. I feel like I've been hit by a lorry .
Okay, so. I'll explain, and I'll have to give a bit of background so you understand the lorry-struck feeling (sorry for those who know it all already...).
The OM and I haven't been using contraception for a year. There's no way I would call that 'trying for a year', because in that time what with various ishoos (inc. the OM having troubles, me having troubles, 12 hour night shifts being what they are etc.) we hardly ever managed it and rarely to, erm, a satisfactory conclusion from the OM's point of view . 3 months ago we decided to take it more seriously so I'd say in all honesty we've been properly trying for 3 months.
The first month, nothing - just the droid. The second month, spotting mid-cycle, thought it was implantation and I'd won, then the droid . This month, spotting mid-cycle, realised it might not be implantation 'cos of not winning last time, booked GP appointment. Droid due Wednesday.
Well. I tried to explain this to the GP (I am a very honest girl!) but I think what he heard was 'woman in her 30s has had a year of babyfailure'. He practically went to DefCon Four. Swear to God. I'm surprised an alarm didn't go off. He said, 'have you been having The Secks at least once a week', and I said you're joking ain'tcha, the OM's a cop! Some weeks No Secks, mush! I then got all flustered and kept saying "THREE MONTHS! THREE MONTHS! NOT A YEAR, MAN!" but he was most insistent.
Anyway, the upshot is I am going for the full MOT. Blood tests, scan, smears, swabs, and JIAP for the OM. Then he actually said the words, "We can't refer you for fertility treatment until all the results are back in 6-8 weeks." At this point I went into the corner and quietly threw up my dippy eggs - I didn't expect him to use the dread words 'fertility treatment' in my presence for at least another year. Obviously I still think that won't be necessary, FGS! Can I say it again? THREE MONTHS OF PROPER TRYING! The 'year' of trying was riddled with mentalist ishoos not ladygarden ones!
So there you go. Either I radiate barrenness from every fibre of my being, or I happen to be blessed with the swiftest most understanding and accommodating doctor/hospital of all time. Can we please hope for the latter?
Oh, and - he says the bleeding 'might be anything' but suspects the spotting last cycle might have been implantation bleed and an early miscarriage I don't really know how I feel about that other than worried, and worried that the spotting this cycle was implantation and I'm about to have another MC.
Right, signing off now from The Longest Post Of All Time. Meanwhile if anyone is frustrated by a slow and unhelpful GP email me and I'll tell you where to move to...
Pols am still here sending sticky thoughts.