Its over.

Cycle 13 has ended after 3 BFPs. I started spotting today and after soaking through a panty liner, I have accepted defeat. I am home from work finally, curled up in a blanket, wine poured, and on and off tears. I am hoping to pull myself together before my mom's birthday dinner.

Thanks for all those who sent out thoughts, prayers, ju ju, and vibes. I have some of the best friends who are unfortunately too far away. I am thinking of taking time off of TTC while Rob gets surgery and recovers. Not too sure. I'm sure the hormones are talking right now.