Today, I hate today. I hate it because it confirms another failure. I hate it because I can't do anything until June. I hate myself for still holding a little hope and being naive. I've somehow convinced myself that my baby just implanted late and we're pregnant. I know that's not true, but part of me is still holding that hope. Especially since I didn't test yesterday or today, I have allowed myself to be stupid. I don't know. I'll know in about 4 hours.
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