Still exhausted. Still a little pulling. Some sharp pains that are somewhere between my stomach and my uterus. Just typing that word reminds me of Homer telling Marge "It's uterUS not uterYOU". Ahhh good times.
I know it's still too early for symptoms. But my hopes are rising just a teeny tiny bit. I keep thinking this is the absolute best chance we've ever had to get pregnant.
And my odds are still only about 15%.
If this doesn't work there will be more.
That's how we do it here. When there is even an inkling of hope I have to knock it down and protect myself.