Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Clomid #8 Here I Come...

Today is CD 31. I am quite positive that AF will be unpacking her bags tomorrow. Which means Clomid #7 did not work. So far I have managed not to cry about it. Although I did cry twice today, once because I thought too hard about loosing my dogs and once because I am unbelievably lazy. Haha, must be the hormones.

It is easier this month, I think because I didn't get my hopes very high and I was not so obsessed with charting/temping and OPKs. It was much less stressful when I didn't have to worry about that stuff every day.

I am still crushed. Every failure brings me a little closer to the reality that I might never be pregnant. That is a very scary thought, and I have tried not to think too much about it. I still have hope, this is no even close to over yet. I am still convinced an IUI is what we need.

Make that three times, thanks TLC! LOL

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Don't give up! All you have tried is Clomid, there is sooo much more out there available for you... But I know its so hard to not get depressed and discouraged. Keep looking up.

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