After waking up on the late side, Dr Boy made me a nice peanut butter chocolate protein shake and we headed off to pre-transfer acupuncture. Very relaxing... Almost better than the Xanex I took after!
We then went to our clinic which ushered us pretty quickly back into the transfer room. I got to show off my embryo socks... Nothing says "Stick, babies stick!" quite like silver sparkly polka dots, right?
|Clearly not my ankle's most flattering view|
So I'm officially in the TWW.
0 dp 6 dt.
God I hope this works. I want all of the heartbreak of these last 8 weeks to be worth something. I have gone through so much, emotionally, let so many balls drop, damaged friendships, and I have to hope that it won't be for nothing. Or irreparable, for that matter. Other than relaxing and getting at least one of these darned embryos to stick, I have a couple of important people to make amends with, because above all else?
None of this matters if I don't have people to share it with.
|Meet our take 2 embies... Hundreds of differentiated |
AA cells, just waiting to be our kids... They're so much
bigger than last time! So many more cells!!!