I had posted two AIP posts on here and got 'no' on both of them, but turned up pregnant at the end of the month! After resigning myself to wait for a few more months to TTC, our Squishy burst into life with these symptoms:
Cd 8: EWCM for the first time in my life.
Cd 12-14: Oed harder than ever before. Constant cramping!
1-6dpo: Nothing.
8dpo: Tender breasts, BFN on First Signal (88 cents). Feel distinctly pregnant and not even bothered by the BFN.
9-13dpo: Two more BFNS on frers. bbs still sore, bloating and starved. Also very constipated and craving buttered cornbread.
14dpo: Faintest of faint BFP on frer! Take another that night, still faint. Heavy, sore bbs, drank a half gallon of milk. So tired! Seriously thinking about cornbread. Started to worry about it being a chemical or something gong wrong.
15dpo: Two more BFPs. Cramping and spotting.... afraid of early MC. All same symptoms plus nausea.
16dpo: No testing today. Still cramping and light spotting. Peanut butter makes me wretch at the slightest smell.
17dpo: Doctor said urine test was negative. Heart sinks, but she continues asking about my symptoms....she looks confused and says she's going to make sure the lab tested the right urine....comes back in embarrassed and practically hysterical wailing ' it's positive! I'm so sorry, they didn't wait long enough for the test to work!' whew! I burst into tears and laughed hysterically as she apologized for the emotional roller coaster ride.
Strange things about this month:
I talked to the Little Bean at random times without realizing it...even before my BFN at 8dpo.
I quit smoking at the beginning of October because it just felt like it was the right time for me.
I stopped drinking coffee every morning...just once a week or so as a treat...just because.
I have had a terrible cold...and just felt like not taking any more medicine.
I kept hearing and seeing babies and pregnant women everywhere!
Whew! After everyone I know (and don't know) telling me I wasn't, I am! We are expecting our first Nugget on July 17th, 2013! These stories have kept me sane for months of NOT ttc....think I must have caught a whiff of baby dust! Good luck! Sticky baby dust to you all!