I’ve posted a few times about the rollercoaster that’s been my ivf cycle this last month. I responded poorly to stims and it was touch and go to cancel my cycle. Then out of nowhere my lazy follicles got a kick up the backside and did some growing and I was thrilled to get five mature eggs on collection. All five fertilised but only one made it to a good enough blasto for 5 day transfer.
At 6dp5dt I started getting cramps and the tiniest amount of spotting. At 9dp5dt I started bleeding and began to expect the worst. 10dp5dt the bleeding got heavier and I believed AF had started. I hadn’t tested and was totally convinced it was over for me. I got home that evening and tested just to prove what I thought I already knew. And got a blazing BFP. I was completely beside myself. My OTD was the next day and so I tested again and sure enough, BFP albeit slightly lighter. It didn’t sink in and I spent Friday on a complete daze. I was however still bleeding and it wasn’t easing up, so my clinic prescribed me enough pessaries to last me up to my 7wk scan they had booked in for me.
Friday night and the bleeding started to get a bit heavier. Saturday morning and it was all over. I tested not pregnant on a clearblue and the faintest line on a FRER. I’m completely devastated. I’ve never had a positive test in my life and wasn’t sure I ever would. I got to spend 24hrs daring to dream that I was about to get everything I’d ever wanted and then it was gone. I can’t even bring myself to have a shower or get dressed. I wish I’d never seen that positive test. I was geared up for the cycle to fail and upset as I was, could’ve accepted that, but a different outcome was dangled in my face for such a short time and I feel so cheated.
I’m trying to reassure myself that it could be seen as a good thing, that I got an embryo good enough to implant, it just didn’t quite get there and maybe next time will be different. I don’t have anything in the freezer so it’s back to square one.
Ivf truly is the sh*ttiest journey and I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy. I’m going to spend the rest of my day blasting heavy metal from the living room to block out next doors screaming baby (again). Xx