I have been so neglectful of my poor blog this cycle. I just really haven't had a moment to myself to really compose my thoughts, and I like privacy when I write. Anyway. This cycle has been really amazing! Better than I'd hoped for. As I said in my last post I did ovulate on cd 17. I'm excited because it's 14po and my temps are still up. Just to be clear, I've already tested twice and both were bfn's so I know (99% sure) I'm not pregnant. I tested once yesterday & once today, so I'm just waiting for af so I can add that other 1%. And yes I am a bit sad and disappointed but in the end I have to look at the big picture. Clomid does work for me! My God, the anxiety I had about that before we started! It gave me my best-ever chart - by far. So I'm interpreting that as very good news. And although I was rotten yesterday with the first bfn, today I let myself remember that I had had a 1 in 4 chance this time around - which was amazingly better than my usual 0 in 0. I suppose there is still the smallest chance that I'm one of those women who don't get their bfp until really late - technically I could be. But I want to stay realistic and I'm putting my hope into next cycle. And I do have quite a bit of hope for it.
Today at work, two of my coworkers had relatives on maternity; a neice and a cousin. Both gave birth to baby girls. Of course little else was mentioned all day, which is to be expected and I couldn't decide how I felt about it. Of course there's the side of me that despises pregnant women. HA! That must be the most awful demographic in the world, but it's true. I mean, it's natural. They have the one thing in life that I want more than anything else. The thing I live for. The one thing I can't have. And they have it so damned easily! So I don't care for them, and most likely won't until I become one of them. I don't even usually care to hear about them and their stroller-shopping, nursery-painting, name-picking lives but today I didn't feel that way. Today, instead of feeling like a taunted child I felt like I could look forward to that, too. That's not the life I want and will never have, that's the life I'm getting closer and closer to. It's easy to have faith in myself and be optimistic in the privacy of my own living room but out in the real world is another story - I suppose that'll be my new goal. Along with getting pregnant, of course.
Second round of clomid most likely starting end of next week-ish.
