Hey ladies! I missed you.
On the positivity thing... Man that winds me up. Cos you know, women have been giving birth for millions of years and it's perfectly natural. Or rather, women have been dying in childbirth, left incontinent or infertile for millions of years and the plague is natural but it doesn't mean I want it, thank you very much.
I have a friend, and when I say a friend I mean someone I went to school with who is still friends with some of my other friends so I occasionally occasionally see her, who is a proper positive living hippie. She practices reiki and massage and worships the solstice (not kidding). She once told me the reason I couldn't get pregnant was because I didn't really want to. You know, like really want it in my spirit. When I could accept in my soul that I would have a baby then I could conceive. That kind of friend.
Anyway, as the free living spirit she is, she planned a home water birth with no drugs, the midwife would bring gas and air but that was of course just routine and wouldn't be needed. Candles, cuddles and her cats would be enough.
I am delighted to report that this ended in a screaming row with the midwife, a hospital transfer by ambulance and a highly medicalised delivery with lots of drugs. HA HA HA.
Anyway. Back to you lovely ladies. Thank you for still having me - there is no better place to hang out. Although the stick says I'm pregnant I don't feel it. It's just like the 2ww and will be until I see a heartbeat. My boobs are a bit swollen and sore but the clinic said this is because I'm taking progesterone myself and is not necessarily a symptom. You would have thought they would be keen to give me a bit of positivity, given that they essentially sell hope, but no. There was a 35% chance I would conceive. Now there is a 30% chance I'll miscarry.
bip I haven't felt positive for a long time about anything. Although Zita West and my acupuncturist seem to think that's the most important thing, I'm not convinced. If it was about the month we felt positive it had worked we'd all have been pregnant years ago. I'm convinced it's as much random as anything else. The glass of wine, the chocolate bar, the day you slipped over on the stairs, the day you felt really depressed - none of these things is the reason you didn't get pregnant. It's luck, random shit and a bit of science. Best of luck with the cycle, keep on keeping on.
sammy brilliant stealth boast from the slopes, love it 
icy, karla, biscuits, meh sounds like wheels are well and truly in motion. Great stuff. pebbles good luck for the op, thinking of you. inthis fuck the doctors, you're doing great, bastard bmi. Hang in there another month, hopefully the numbers will be right. laura* how are things?