hello friends,
Well… after over a year of hurdle after hurdle following our last failed transfer, we had our transfer on Saturday. Four days into the dreaded wait.
I’ve had some amazing advice from you all on what helped you practically (yes, I’ve made a mess of my kitchen with pomegranates, and no I still can’t open the stupid things gracefully).
Does anyone have any advice on coping mentally? I’m becoming deeply anxious. I will do my first day of work (from home) tomorrow and feel an odd guilt that I’m ruining my transfer by not taking the whole TWW off… But if I do, how do I pay my bills (self-employed sucks) or that I should be doing special yoga, or that doing yoga will maybe dislodge the embryo (I know, I know - that’s not how biology works), and endless worry over pessaries spending more time ruining my pyjamas than actually being up where they belong doing their job ( is it just me and my anatomy, or is there a more imprecise way imaginable to administer medication internally than a wax pellet that MELTS at body temperature and slides out of… well, wherever you’ve put it?)
In short, I feel like I’m in this sort of suspended state of being afraid to do - or not do - anything for fear of disrupting/ruining implantation. My mind is in overdrive and I think this boils down to anxiety.
I’ve also become so inexplicably sad and tearful today. keep wondering if my heart somehow knows it hasn’t worked and that’s why I’m sad? (Obvs it could also be the boatload of daily hormones)
Does anyone have any advice for preventing your mind from descending into the very bowels of lunacy during this time?
I’d love any advice you all have (also on how to get to remove pessary grease marks from your favourite pyjamas)
Xxx