My OB called last week and said that my HcG 11DPO was 33. She was really concerned that it was tubal. My next one, 48 hours later was 68, which she still didn't find reassuring; 72 hours later it was 283, so things are looking up. She is still making me do a blood draw every other day until I get to 1500 because she is super cautious, and I am still bleeding a little, but I am starting to relax.
The good news is that the Prometrium this time is cream colored. Last time it was orange and I had to throw out all of my underwear because they looked like I washed them with a pizza. (TMI, I know).
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
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She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he was singing ratchet instead of rapture. I heard
this...
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