Today is The Big Thaw. Just got a call from the clinic.
This morning they thawed our three embryos frozen in -160 degs Celsius since last February.
The three survived the thaw.
They will select the strongest two and transfer them into me in a couple of hours.
It’s a very strange feeling. I have no hopes for the FET actually working. Barely even thought about them last night.
But when the embryologist rang just now and said “all three have survived” something stirred inside of me and a lump rose in my throat.
Will I be their Spring?