Not sure why I'm posting this I feel like I need to tell some one. But not some one I know. No one knows were ttc. I copied this off my blog.
After BFN no 48 hit the bottom of the bin this morning I am afraid to say I am more then gutted this month.
At the beginning of the month I had my AF which meant I had to go to hospital for my HSG test. The test is a scan to see if the tubes and ovaries and cervix are clear. Which they were.
After the test the nurse left with these imparting words
"Good luck, most people find it easier to ttc after this test as it kind of flushes it all through. "
Words I wish I'd never heard. Due to how long it's taken so far I am not one to get my hopes up. Despite this I knew I could have a AF and I'd been cleared so I suppose I should have had more chance?'
And I really did think that. Especially towards the end of the month where I had bad stomach cramps, headaches, need the loo up to 6 times an hour, feeling sick. And the worst? My boobs were killing me.
Now who wouldn't mistake that for a bit of good news. My predicted AF was due to start 26.11.12 but due to having family stay I delayed doing a POAS until today.
For a whole 3 minutes I was so smug until my stopwatch reminded me to read the results. (The first time I haven't peeked after 15 seconds) and there it was. Not. Pregnant.
Once again my body has tricked and deceived me. I have failed as a woman yet again.
I know OH wants this as much as I do, and I have told him I can not have him tell me "I want you to be the mother of our children. " any more as it just reminds me of how I'm just faulty I am.
I hate not knowing why or how. I hate having to be all happy whilst on the inside I'm dieing.
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