Well, the two week wait will be over tomorrow. Although, to be honest, the "wait" part really ended a day or two ago. For anyone who's been through the dreaded 2WW, you know that there's no way to get through 14 days without an arsenal of at-home pee-on-a-sticks. So, of course, I started testing on Monday.
I had a feeling in my gut. I already knew the answer. 5 days and 6 big fat negatives later, I think it's safe to say we will not be welcoming a new baby next July.
We had no idea when we made our plan to start a family that God had a totally different idea in mind. Who knows what it is, but maybe someday we'll be gifted with the blessing of a little one.
Until then, you probably won't hear much (if anything) from me here. We've decided to enjoy the end-of-the-year holidays sans hormones and doctor appointments.
If, by some miracle, tomorrow's blood test proves otherwise, you'll be the first to know.
-- Until next time
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