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Good Luck with your period and IVF! I'm guessing you are not on BC pills? My doctor put me on them before both IVFs so she could control when my period started. Then I could schedule my day 2 appointments in advance. I really hope it all works for you this time. I'm now 20 weeks and it's a girl. Like I mentioned before- God makes happy endings. If it's not happy, then it's not the end!!!

The waiting and the questions/anxiety about the timing are nerve wracking. I hope she comes on Saturday for you! Just a note, talk to your doctor about how you should modify your workouts during stimulation. Because of the stim drugs and the size of your ovaries, anything more than moderate exercise is a bit risky. See what your doc says, it may be an excuse for you to tone down your trainer intensity for a few weeks. Good luck!

hope mother nature comes calling soon...thinking the good thoughts

Oh my I was the same way in the middle of my IVF hay days. I still do my temp every morning. Only because our lutal phase is the consistent part of our cycle and once I figured out how long mine was I can predict exactly what day my period will start on once my temp rises from ovulation. I love it. It's so very geeky.

oh dear. You do know that the shuttles are all grounded, right?

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    • L.A. 2009. I’m stuck in traffic on the 101 freeway, listening to Isabella Rosselini on NPR. Isabella, for some reason, mentions that starfish are one of those rare species that can reproduce asexually, and I realize that if I could do that, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a boyfriend/husband. I wouldn’t have to internet date! I wouldn't have to figure out if I want to/can/should have a baby/adopt a baby/child on my own. I wouldn't have to stress about things like FSH levels, or weigh my feelings on in vitro versus adoption. I would just have a baby. Thus began my starfish envy.
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