Hi Barren Army,
Just catching up on the thread and I'm so upset to see such sad news everywhere.
A big thank you to everyone for your kind words during my all time low. More on that below. But first...
Mrsfw what a heartbreak. To get that phone call or even rocking up to the clinic and seeing the embryologists faces with crooked half smiles trying to look sympathetic and you know it's bad news before they open their mouths to speak. In my failed FET last year we had two frosties, one didn't survive the thaw so we had all our hopes on the one put back in only for it to fail miserably. I remember being really angry at the frostie that didn't survive the thaw. I thought 'you little fucker WHY couldn't you make it? What was wrong with you? Asshole embryo. Fuck you.' I still think 'what if' from time to time about that frostie; what if it survived the thaw would I now be expecting a baby in a few months time..?
Amara doesn't matter how many times you're used to seeing a stark white pregnancy test, it doesn't get any easier and I'm really sorry you've had another failed cycle. Hugs to you. I don't think there's a limit on how many transfers you can do in a year. I do know that you can't do a fresh cycle within 3 months of the last fresh cycle because there's still hormones coursing around the body. Not sure how factual that is, but heard it from a barren friend of mine who's also at the same clinic as me.
Zippy don't get me STARTED on other threads on MN. The conception board... I just... I just can't. There was one woman saying she's freaking out because she conceived her DS on Cycle 2 and now she's on Cycle 3 TTC #2 and it just hasn't happened yet for her. Oh no! What fresh hell she must be living through!!!
Tiger not long to go until your RMC appointment. I really hope it's useful and that they treat your situation with care.
Welcome Novelty. Just want to echo what SanFran said - get rid of Facebook. I did last year and it's the best thing I've ever done. I also can't stand the "My life is Perfect" posts when I know a lot of people's life isn't perfect - I've just got the balls big enough to admit it. You won't be missing out on anything by leaving Facebook. Like Leo says in Wolf of Wall Street "Pick up the phone and start dialling". Your friends are just a short phone call or text away :)
Banana I think of you often and look to you for strength. Actually all of us ladies on here! Can't believe how we all get out of bed everyday and continue with our lives. Big hugs and waves to elbob user and bigger Really sorry if i missed anyone.
So an update from me: Last few weeks have been awful. I had packed a suitcase and rang my mum to tell her I'm coming home. Got very upset when I called the pet airline company who told me because my parents live outside of the EU my furbaby is subject to various conditions and no way could I take him with me then and there. I cried. A lot. H begging to fix things and we had an emergency marriage counselling session. Counsellor was shocked how we are still standing given all the shit we've been through. H and I love each other a lot but the last few years have been overwhelming, not least of which my mum's just been diagnosed with ovarian cancer (this is after H's mum died of ovarian cancer). It just feels like our lives are a series of bad news. When we started TTC 3.5 years ago I stopped working shortly after because I thought given my age at the time I'd get pregnant within a few months (HA HA HA) so I've fucked up my career - I can't get a job paying what I was on before and I can't get an entry-level job because I'm overqualified. So I'm basically going stir-crazy being at home waiting for a baby and need to find myself some sort of routine to get some kind of normality in my life, even if that's working on a shop floor for minimum wage.
Not only have I failed in my career, I feel like I've failed in my marriage and my friendships.
I flew to my Uncle's house on Monday (in the EU) taking some time away from London and H and taking some time to b r e a t h e and "find myself". I'm also getting lots of counselling as I think I was on the brink of a full-on nervous break down last week.
And now for a glimmer of hope. H and I went through with FET last Saturday as we felt we didn't come this far just to get this far (if that makes sense). I know H and I weren't in a great place but every time I tried to all the clinic to cancel the FET I burst in to tears and couldn't get my words out so I knew I did in fact want to go through with it.
Well what do ya fuck'n know I tested early and it was positive. H flying in tomorrow (and bringing some more cyclogest!) and will return to London together next week.