My last progesterone check came back at 21, which indicates ovulation. However, I still peed negative and continued on to CD1. I called the RE and asked about further testing, as a lot of women have an HSG before even starting fertility drugs in order to make sure there are no blockages. While I'm glad to get this step out of the way on Thursday, I'm dreading it. This won't be an easy appointment like a blood draw. This one is going to hurt. Needless to say, we won't be going to JoAnn's afterward. I always look forward to that part. Also, they didn't prescribe Femara this cycle, so I'm guessing this whole month is a bust as far as our chances of conception go. I am frustrated and sad. I turn 32 in November, which I know isn't really bad in terms of trying to conceive, but I always pictured starting a family earlier than this. In a twisted way, it's kind of funny that my ex-husband didn't want children and we stressed about making sure I took the pill least we have an "oops" moment. I probably shouldn't find that amusing.
I've been keeping busy with school and knitting. I'm working on a sweater for myself and an afghan for my mom for Christmas. I'm going to ask my principal about a possible field trip for my 7th graders. They're reading A Wrinkle in Time, which is going to be performed in Nashville through October 6th. I hope we'll be able to go--I think they would enjoy it and they're a good class. We'll see.
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