Well, no sign of the hag whatsoever. Even after a three mile run, not a trace. I've even put my fingers up there to see what the cervix was like (too high to feel it) and nada. I dunno. There could be a wee chance. I guess if there's no hag tomorrow and temps are still above cover line, I will test. This waiting game is certainly not so much fun.
Spoomie: I am fully prepared to get the hag. 100% ready. In fact, if she doesn't arrive and I do get a BFP, I shall fall over from shock. Not that the whole thing doesn't feel potentially disappointing, of course.
Okay. So I am pregnant, but the number is so low that it's not really looking that good. I'm on progesterone, but they weren't that hopeful and so I am preparing for the worst (again). Sheesh. And all of the stupid 17-yr olds around me that are falling pregnant left and right before they've even finished high school. It's just not fair. It really isn't.
Okay. So I am pregnant, but the number is so low that it's not really looking that good. I'm on progesterone, but they weren't that hopeful and so I am preparing for the worst (again). Sheesh. And all of the stupid 17-yr olds around me that are falling pregnant left and right before they've even finished high school. It's just not fair. It really isn't.
Thanks your kind words, Despie, but I feel crampy and the number really is quite low, which is why the FRER didn't pick it up. We will test again on TH and see if it's doubling. I KNOW that you know how it goes.