BFN again. I am done with analyzing symptoms and getting my hopes up. It is just getting too hurtful. This time I cried when the nurse told me- I hate crying around other people.
Q. has planned a dinner involving runny cheeses and booze, so there is some small comfort. I’m just not sure how many more times we should keep trying this- every cycle we improve things, and this was the best yet.
I’m just feeling very dispirited.
Thanks for all your support. It means a lot.