It’s the day every IF patient prays for: getting discharged from her RE’s office back to her OB. Because she is pregnant. Graduating. Today, I graduated. I was in for my 9 week sono, and I knew my day was coming, but I wasn’t sure it would be today.
Oh my goodness, I do not take one of these victories for granted. Not one. I had my 2nd sonogram on Tuesday, where I was 6w5d. If you’ve been following this blog, you know that this is the sonogram where I’ve always gotten bad news. Finally, something different.
I was a bundle of nerves leading up to my sonogram on Monday morning. The rest of our vacation was great – relaxing, fun, restful – and for most of it, I had [relative] peace of mind and joy thinking about our pregnancy. Once we got home and Monday morning loomed closer, the knot inside […]
Nope – not ‘pregnant until proven otherwise.’ Now, I’m ‘just pregnant.’ It worked. Up to this point, our IVF was a success. I’m officially pregnant.
It’s official. ‘Pregnant Until Proven Otherwise’ (or, affectionately known by the IF community as that annoying adorable little acronym ‘PUPO’).