IUI#3 was a BFN, which I realized when I bled through two pairs of pants on Saturday while out of town. Camping. Kill me now.
Got over it.
Got into a fight with my friend who has an eight week old baby who told me I should appreciate what I have and have a good weekend with my husband. I actually politely tried to explain to her how insensitive her comments were and she went on and on about how she believes in the power of positive thinking and, oh wait, are you actually holding a newborn when you are telling me to be grateful? You are dead to me, friend.
Got excited to start my IVF cycle and got my meds overnighted so I could start stimming tonight...only to find out that I developed four ovarian cysts and had to delay for at least another cycle.
So I'm back on birth control. But I am SO THANKFUL that I have massive bleeding from my vagina.