It’s been a roller coaster of a week, and I won’t be getting off this ride just yet.
I peed on a FRER this morning. My grim resignation turned to me rubbing my eyes. I couldn’t tell if they were playing tricks on me, or if I saw the faintest hint of a second line. (Plus, the new curved FRER design is notorious for looking like a second line is developing before the control line darkens.)
There is a second line. It’s faint—and much pinker in real life than in the photos—but it’s there. A line is a line is a line.
My beta is on Monday, but this line is enough to get me through the weekend. Hopefully I get an encouraging number so we can start sharing the news with family.
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