DH and I went to a wedding a few hours away, and for most of the weekend, I felt like my pre-IF self. I didn't think a ton about kids or lack there of... the people I hung out with weren't talking about IF or worse... plain old F... there were only a couple kids at the wedding and I managed to avoid them as much as I could. It was a good trip. And I'm feeling pretty positive about my upcoming FET. Tues is the big ultrasound where we'll decide if it looks good to go, we will pick an exact day, and then I just have one more appt before actual transfer. I hope this feeling sane things lasts.
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