To my great surprise and horror, I received a call this afternoon from my nurse at my fertility clinic asking me why I did not come for my pregnancy test this morning.
I said, “don’t you remember that my embryo did not survive the thaw?”
Oops…to her credit she was very apologetic, but that was simply poor form. My clinic was amazing and is one of the best in the country and people make mistakes…but this was a biggie!
I broke down a bit but was able to get through (my co-workers make me laugh!). Bad timing, I guess. While I am still tired and my body is a bit weird as it reacts to the hormones (or major decrease of hormones), I am certainly not as emotional as I was last week and am beginning to piece together this new reality. Again, bad timing.