Today is nine days post ovulation. Cycle eleven. Month thirteen. Third Clomid cycle. First cycle with hCG trigger shot. So many emotions all rolled up into a bunch of little numbers. There are constantly numbers going through my head. At any given moment I could probably give you a number in my head that would mean nothing to you, but would in some way be significant to me. Whether it is the cycle I'm on, the day in the cycle it is, how many days till or post ovulation I am, or how many days I have left to wait to find out if it worked this cycle. Today, one of those numbers is nine: days post ovulation. The other number is seven: days until I can take a pregnancy test. And since the hCG trigger shot could cause a false positive if I test too early, I must resist the urge to test early and wait all seven days. Killer. As we continue the waiting phase of this cycle I try to divert my mind to anything not baby related. It's an hourly struggle. Sometimes it's a mi...
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