Picked up my drugs today and handed over oodles of cash ready for cycle number 3.
Really struggling at the moment. I just can't be excited this time even though we did get pregnant. It took us months last time to get to transfer and we only ended up with one blastocyst. I can't help but think we were just lucky to even get that far last time.
I really could do with taking some time out and trying to get some normal life back but since I turn 41 in a month that isn't really an option. I normally look forward to birthdays but this one is a reminder that I'm running out of time. We're coming home for Christmas but with 2 new babies in the immediate family to meet even that is losing its shine.
Sorry to rant guys but I know you lot will understand.
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