Only two really poor quality embryos to transfer this morning. How wonderful to be told immediately before heading into the procedure room so that it was hard for me to control my sobbing during the transfer. I cried most of the 35 minute resting time. i fell asleep in the car on the way home - thanks to the valium I think.
It's over. This isn't going to work. It's never going to work. Getting through the progesterone shots and other b.s. until the 14th is going to suck. Having DH finally face the truth on the 14th is going to extra suck (he still believes).
Trying to figure out where we go from here is a daunting thought/task. Happy f*ing anniversary to us.
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