It was a BFN of course.
Despite the light headedness, the pasty/metallic taste in my mouth, the nausea, etc.
Clearly my body tried really hard to make me feel pregnant since it could tell how badly I wanted to BE pregnant.
And I know that this was technically our first cycle where we actually had a chance, and that not everything was perfect (late ovulation, thin uterine lining), but I was so sure yesterday I was pregnant. I’ll get over it. I’ll move on to the next cycle (and- gulp- injectibles), but right now I need to wallow. And possibly drink a lot (although it’s only 6.45am…)
Off to the clinic to get the official word. Damn this sucks.