Who am I kidding? I am not a reasonable person when it comes to this. Oh yes, my logical brain is trying to talk me down – convincing me that everything could still be ok. It’s early, I tested mid-afternoon, etc. etc. But really, I am convinced that this cycle is a bust. If we get a positive this cycle, I may fall over from the shock. I’m trying not to be too sad. I’m trying not to be too disappointed – that was the whole point of testing now rather than let myself get 3 more days invested in this before I found out. I’ll keep testing and if something changes, I will seriously be shocked. I was thinking back, and my blasts were actually frozen on Day 6, so 6DP 6DT = 12 DPO. If I was going to get a positive, I have always had it by 12 DPO. SO, this is me trying to remain calm and carry on. Not the easiest task. Deep breath. Deep breath. Deep breath.