I skipped going to get my hcg draw tonight as I had a long day at work, the progesterone made me dizzy, nauseated, and filled with overwhelming fatigue. I felt like I was in a fog. I held my urine for as long as yesterday and the day before...and I got this test. The bottom one.
As you may be able to see in the photo, the test was a little lighter. Not by much, but still not a good sign for me. Or my little one. And I cannot even talk myself into chalking it up to the fact that I peed on the test after it had been left in my car for 2 days in cold temps, because the same happened on the middle test, but for just one day.
And just FYI. Top test is the day I got my beta. The middle is yesterday. Bottom is today.
I will get a beta done tomorrow morning.
On other news, our pellet stove broke...again. It is negative temps here in Michigan did I mention that? Shoot me now. Hard to try to keep your head up and feel optimistic when life keeps pissing on your hopes and dreams. I am still going to set up an appointment after the nurse calls with results either tomorrow or friday. Pending how early I have lab drawn and when it gets done.
I am officially out of tests. And maybe out of hope for this cycle.

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