We had our egg transfer yesterday at 10am. Again, those freakin blastocysts were taking their time developing. I said... "maybe we just have slow embryos" and Doc D said, "Maybe... Probably takes after the dad." I was on the floor laughing! Sometimes i love this Doc D. She is so fabulous and i don't know if she's just joking or if she can sense what i'm feeling about how G is.
After our first meeting with her, she wrote a letter to my OB saying that i was keen to move forward but G was "less though". Those were her words. G, obviously wasn't impressed and totally denied feeling "less though". He is just as unimpressed about the "takes after the dad" comment. I think she was trying to make me feel like it wasn't totally on me, them being so dodgy.
They put two back into me again and i spent the rest on the day being waited on hand and foot. Slow or not, G is a such a sweetheart and really trying hard to keep me from being stressed.
Doc D said they were developing more slowly that she would have liked but couldn't tell us if it was as bad as last time. The embryologist, however, said they were ok and starting to compact and come good. So who the hell knows what to think! We're stuck, for the next 10 days, in will it or won't it stick land. and it blows!
Poor G is doing well today, knowing that i'm a hormonal and a waiting wreck, he's agreed with me on everything, even if i am a bit pissy and very close to tears alot, he's supported me and been really nice. I love him so much.
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