This is a crazy story, worth it though!

I lost my ivf baby boy on January 13th, he was delivered but I had to have a d and c, and I lost almost 2 liters of blood...I was stuck in the hospital for a week...it was definitely crappy.

Flash forward to Feb 17...my period started up like nothing happened to me, and I was like aw man...here comes the grief reminder since my husband and I tried for almost 2 years and only got pregnant through ivf.

We had our anniversary on the 9th of March and I started to finally feel like myself again just a little. We saw my husband's nana in California and started gearing up for another embryo transfer we were going to have in June or July.

Enter: March 20th, I'm thinking to myself, wth is going on, my period is now 3ish days late...ah lemme take a test and watch I'll get my period right now. Took the test, ran my bath, got a snack, and remembered OH CRAP THE TEST! 😳 it was positive! I froze, because I realized I did the baby dance around ovulation time, but thought nothing of it because...hey...2 years of trying...

So here I am...almost 6 weeks pregnant, scared to death to be here so soon, but thrilled and elated because I've been blessed with another pregnancy! We're being closely monitored and I have like 5 doctors appointments set up this month alone! Had some bloodwork today, and I'm in the 3000s for a quantity of pregnancy hormone.

It is insane!

I've been worried since we had only 1 cycle past all the trauma and we got pregnant so fast...anyone else have an experience to share?