Robber good luck with this stabbing cycle - re: the last one, I’m going to be INCREDIBLY annoying. BUT. Something like 75% of fertilised eggs don’t go on to become people (I realise this is an incredibly depressing thought and obv the inner monologue is ‘how the fuck is this helping me’). If last month was your first month ovulating, even with three eggs, it’s at best the equivalent of a ‘normal’ fertile couple having not diffed within the first 3 months of trying. ie it’s not that the eggs didn’t fertilise, it’s ‘just’ they didn’t implant. I realise that ‘I know you’ve been trying for years but you’re only at the beginning of your fertility journey’ is about as unhelpful as you can get - but if you haven’t even been in with a shot until last month, in some ways last cycle was your first cycle trying. Really, REALLY hope you get a golden egg this month
First scan is on Thu. DH is doing OK, these cycles must be particularly odd for him as there is no literal contribution from him - the buns were baked months ago, they’re sat in the deep freeze, while the oven is completely on the blink. It’s also hard for him to see me in physical pain - the last few months I’ve been constantly tapering down my pain meds in anticipation of a transfer that doesn’t happen. I think he just feels quite helpless - which is not uncommon for our menfolk, I think.
BTW I ignored all the stuff about toiletries. Life is too short and I’m fairly beauty products aren't going to be the deciding factor. My skin is fucked from my PCOS acne being back in full force - so the biggest hormone disruptor is my own bloody body. I’m going full out chemical warfare on the spots, none of your low level natural beauty for me. I’m of the ‘science and luck’ school of thought. Barrenness is hard enough without having unpainted toes.
Potatoes the only way I can drink full fat milk is with Nesquik like a child. I’m sure the sugar is brilliant for my PCOS
Bip and leccy I can totally relate to the self employed dialling work down thing, and whether that’s a good or bad thing. Cos of the pain thing from my spinal injury, and as a freelancer, with possible transfers on the horizon, I’ve not been able to take on any decent contracts, because I can’t take anything on that I would then have to drop out of. I’ve been either doing treatment, pregnancy, miscarrying, or doing more treatment this entire year. So I’m less stressed but also bored shitless and have more time to freak out about, well, everything. Box sets were my saviour when I was laid up unable to sit / walk after transfer & while I was pregnant last time. I’m totally taking the suggestions here. It’s all about the trashy telly - I find my concentration span isn’t good enough for films tbh
leccy with you on reading the entire internet. It’s when every single link in the google search results is coloured purple, because I’ve already read ALL of Google. I keep looking for more internet to read. As though THAT will get me pregnant
I’m going to listen to Wittertainment now BTW Robber - one can only aspire to such lofty heights of awesome!!