Good evening ladies,
whew, the weather is SO BAD here! 5 degrees Celsius! And winds up to 70km/h!!! We lit a fire in the fireplace because the house was so cold! Gosh! It was weird! Hehehe but still nice!
I can't believe that tomorrow is here... already time to pay for our second IVF! And stimming starting Friday night! Time flew! It will be so weird to go back to the clinic... and bring back all kinds of memories. Ah, well, I'll think of our four frosties that are kept there!

My little treasures!
Jovigal: hey sweetie, thanks for opening your heart! Looks like you were trying to prepare yourself emotionally for the possibility of a BFN. You're right, we're all lucky to be alive and live in better conditions that so many people! Thanks for putting things in perspective. However, it's not over till it's over. There's NO WAY you can trust your body's messages right now. The meds and stress are interfering too much. Remember... you're a PUPO! Pregnant until proven otherwise!

Yeah, I got flu symptoms during my 2ww and I got a BFN. I was puzzled by your HPT statement. If handling a negative result well is to take it with a huge grain of salt and consider that it means nothing and you could still be pregnant, then why test in the first place?
shantala: WOW! Long time no see!! Glad to see you back! How are things? And your DH? And that rough time you went through in Egypt? Poor thing! I brought back quite a turista... lasted one full week! Tophe ate like a pig and never had the smallest symptom, the lucky guy! It's good to have you back sweetie!

*hugs*
jenn: congrats on getting the good news from your doc!

Looking forward to add that on the list! Yippee!!!! ER on Sat looks gooood!
literatriz: sorry for misinterpreting your approach!

Love the down-to-earth professional tools, LOL! Yay on your first Lupron injection!

Told you it was a piece of cake! I keep everything crossed that your body will hear the proper calls and behave the way you want!
TansRN: okay, that cashier story was SO funny! LOL I would have loved to be there with you and look at all those HPTs stuffed here and there, scattered so they don't look too much! Did you say something to the cashier after all? Sure Tanya, they shoot you with pregnancy hormones just so you won't test for 7 days! Looks like it's no use; you plan to test anyway!

No, I don't test. Doesn't mean I'm against it; I'm just against it for myself! When I did my first IVF, AF came about 10 days late. So I had bought a box with two HPTs and used one at that time. There was one left. During my 2ww, I was very calm and zen. For the reasons I told you about earlier. But then, people started making comments on the forum. How my cold might mean that my immune system was weakened because I was pregnant... how my 9 and 10 cells embies were really strong for 3 day embies and how they had super good chances of implanting... people, some in particular, kept making comments like this. At some point, I asked them to stop, because I knew very well that none of these signs proved anything. But then, someone kept talking about how she had made an HPT two days before blood test and got a positive and told her DH the news and so on... and that HPT started to tempt me. I had promised myself that I would not test, and then I yielded. I changed my mind because all those comments had messed with my thoughts and made me believe that maybe, indeed, I was really pregnant. And if I was, and got the confirmation with the HPT, then I could prepare something really special for my DH and tell him the news when he would come back from work (I was at home that day). It sounded so much better than getting the results from a stranger in a clinic! I told myself that I could totally take a negative result, because I knew that it might mean nothing, right? So I did the test, it was negative. I felt very stupid all of a sudden. For believing that it had been a good idea. It would have, if the test had been positive!

I threw it at the garbage and was almost relieved at first that I had spoiled that darn HPT. I promised myself that no HPT would ever enter my house again. I took a long bath and thought I was doing quite okay, emotionally, repeating myself that it meant nothing and I could still be pregnant. About two hours later, I was walking my dog on a football field in a park near my house, howling, screaming and crying madly in a raging snowstorm, feeling sorry for myself big time. My husband found me curled up on the couch in front of the fireplace; other than the merry fire, the whole house was plunged in the dark. I thought having a negative HPT would prepare me for the shock of the blood test. Turns out I let it all out that day, three days before the blood test... then thought I was okay. Then started spotting the following evening and had another crying session in bed with my DH this time. Then thought I was okay. Then AF started the next day, I was working in addition and had to be nice to research participants all afternoon. I did not collapse this time, but my heart ached like hell. And then the following morning, I had the blood test at the clinic. So those are my personal reasons for not doing HPTs during the 2ww this time. The possibility of getting the good news in advance is excruciatingly tempting. But getting a negative plays with my mind too much. I means nothing, and yet it makes things point towards BFN all the same. And it makes me hurt for four days instead of one. Having the results of the blood test was an enormous relief just because I knew I could trust that result 100%, which is far from being the case with HPTs, especially when they show a negative result. I tell myself, so what if I know two days in advance? If I'm pregnant, I'll enjoy that BFP for months and months! Those days won't make a difference. It's not like knowing the result will change anything to the outcome anyway. Okay, end of epic novel.
gbnut: thanks for giving us news! Keeping everything crossed for your little sleeping beauties to wake up healthy!

So sorry about your car, though! Such a bad surprise after having a great time on a trip! Been in Bath once, in 1996 I think. Lovely place!
daly: I'm SO sorry about your little cutie! I love my two girls dearly (dog and cat) and it breaks my heart to pieces when they are sick. I'll say a little prayer for your baby before I fall asleep. Ah, dream interpretation! I have veeeeeeeery mixed feelings about the unconscious. I think people give it FAR too much credit. I don't think dreams mean nothing, though. But if you get me started on that, I'll disclose very personal info!

So I'll let you look for yourself how you could do dream interpretation. You have the skills to do it. A good way is to start keeping a dream journal. You'll see that some themes tend to come back at certain moments. Oh and by the way, CBT is not always short-term.

And there is short-term psychodynamic therapy as well!
Good night ladies! Time to do the list and then off to bed!
Sophie