Well, I just found out that since I went to an outside lab for my beta today instead of driving the hour and a half to the clinic, my results won’t be available to me until tomorrow.
I already know what they’re going to say. “I’m sorry, hun… It’s a no this time.”
The worst part is that I am still taking the Prometrium, holding onto that tenuous shred of hope that 13 home pregnancy tests might be wrong. By doing so, I am delaying the start of my next cycle – which I am already eager to get started – as I’m 99.9% sure this one is a bust.
Ugh. No Wine Wednesday for me…
Bring on Thirsty Thursday!!
Just Stop Trying and It Will Happen... 