I started pills and patches while on my girl's trip to Cabo. I also started my period.
So estrogen headache combined with cramps on top of the upset stomach I already had from eating something in Mexico was not how I envisioned my last hooray to be before hopefully getting pregnant again. I rallied and kept my pain and emotions in check. I wasn't at my best, but definitely not my worst.
My projected transfer is February 9th. If successful, I would be due late October. We are transferring one boy embryo this time. Matheson.
I am hopeful. Not stressed. I am going to go about my day to day and be optimistic. I am convinced that I was wanting something that wasn't meant to be. I love my son and being a boy mom. I don't think I was supposed to have a girl. Nick wants a boy to carry on his last name and I hope he turns out to be just like him.
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