So it brings us up to last month. I had a fairly normal cycle. I ovulated on cd 19 (instead of 15) and my luteal phase was only 10days not 12 days. which meant that my cycle was 29 days instead of my usual 26/27 days. Of course i was devastated that i didn't conceive the first month.
I seemed to have in it my head that there was some kind of super fertility after a miscarriage. So i strapped on my fertility cape and had sex at the perfect time throughout fertile week. Although no opks worked and it took about 2 weeks to get a negative pregnancy test.
Of course as a poas (pee on a stick) addict i was testing from 8dpo (days post ovulation) which of course were negative. And i was getting sadder and sadder and then had a total meltdown.
I told my other half that i couldn't possibly be around him and his son the weekend my period was due, because it was just too hard. So i booked in to go stay with one of my oldest friends. I was terrified of the negative test!
Friday night AF (aunt flo - period) hit me with a vengeance!! and weirdly i felt a little better. My hormones must have levelled out a little.
Come Saturday morning i was all packed ready to head off.... at 6am i get the best wake up call.... THE PUPPIES HAVE BEEN BORN!!! or are actually in the middle of being born! we had a puppy on order as such... but we had to wait for the birth to choose him. It was all done over facebook... crazy and amazing this world is now! we say in bed at 6am watching the birth of our puppy.... Talk about make the arrival of my period better.
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