Uno, dos, tres.
We only got 3 eggs today. Pretty disappointing. I cried when I woke up from the Propofol- induced slumber and heard the news.
Praying all 3 eggs will fertilize. We’ll know if they did tomorrow afternoon.
In the meantime I’m trying to rest. Feeling a bit nauseous from the meds they gave me, as well as sleepy.
Hopefully tomorrow I’ll wake up with a better outlook on life. Definitely feeling discouraged, but I have to remind myself that there is still hope.
Thanking God for all His blessings, including these two kiddos.