So here is a story.
In june I travelled to go through my 6th transfer, short story there it did not stick.
I asked my clinic what can we do diffrent to get it to stay? We had mostly tried natural way but also embryoglue.
Answear was we don’t know you really should think about donor egg, but if you want here is a list of more add ons if you like.
I got really mad at this point, I felt like I wasn’t getting the help from them as they should have. I am no expert and just as I tried then to go through the list most of it didn’t suit me cause of timing, medicine not available and not recommanded cause of my previous health issue. But final was to get extra progesterone and small doze of prednisolon, and also lazer hatching which was recommanded by the embryologist.
I had two embryos left of my last IVF which got me 6 propper good eggs and I was not willing to trash them. But still my spirit was low and I said to my BF I just wana get out there agin and be done with it, we are not getting the expert help there and I just wana get this chapter over.
So once agin in end of july we headed out, and all I wanted was to get in and out I was so done with it all.
We came home 2 days later, we painted the house and I was doing all kinds of stuff, I did not think about testing cause what was the point??
One day I was out driving and I was the worst driver ever, I did not see cars coming and just getting myself over and over in a hazard situation. When I got home I was like what the hell was that, cause usually I am cautious driver.
Then I remembered when I was pregnant with my son I was a lousy driver and got pulled over by the cop for driving over red light!! So I though I should take a test just to clarify if my drivingskills were due to me getting older or pregnant.
Well I was surprised to see two very clear lines on my test. But did we celebrate, no we were like “yeah we should just take another test next week and see” and still positive.
We did not celebrate until yesterday when I got an ultrasound of a growing human with a heartbeat. 7weeks and counting.
That is how life trick you sometimes. ❤️