Sunday, March 22, 2009

Tomorrow...

At the risk of sounding incredibly dramatic and somewhat cheesey.... the fate of my life hangs in the balance until my beta tomorrow. 
 
    I honestly do not know how I feel.  I remember the weekend before my beta for IVF#1, I had what I imagine a panic attack must be like.  I just got so freaked out that it did not work.  

For my FET debacle, after losing 5 embryos in the thaw... I did not have much faith that it had worked, so I never really had any hope...  I was not counting on good news anyway.

This time, well, I have been surprisingly calm.  No major freakouts ( although the day is still young) and I feel like the best way to describe how I feel is indifferent.  I know there is no reason for it to NOT work, but after all this time, I also have a hard time imagining a call where the dr tells me I have  wonderful beta and I am indeed safely pregnant.  It scares me a bit that I feel that way as maybe on some level, deep down, I already know that perhaps being parents is not in the cards for us.  

Anyway... I guess I need to give it up to God at this point and hope that he feels I have been tested enough and am ready for some goodness.  I hope so as it has been a really long 3 years.  

So, I am going to  Spring clean like crazy today; windows, curtains... you name it, I'll clean it.  
At least it will keep me occupied.

4 comments:

kim said...

You have handled this like a champ! (I am the panic attack kind of girl.)

Hang in there! I am praying so hard for good news for you tomorrow!

Bluebird said...

That's my kind of girl! I used to be a cleaning freak at times of anxiety. . . I'm hoping I can get back to that place - its much more productive that my current "just shut down" mode :)

stacey said...

Not dramatic or cheesy at all. This is big stuff. Thinking of you...

Kristen said...

Thinking of you and hoping to hear wonderful news from you today!!! (You've been such a trooper!)