Here's the thing. At 10dpo I POAS, because I'm stupid, and I needed to get it out of my system. Well, I look at the test & 'think' I see something very faint. I really want to shout for joy, but knew not to get my hopes up, because I could be crazy & seeing things. So I finally bucked up the courage to show DH the test (taken out of stick of course) and ask him if he sees anything, & I make him swear on the Bible that he will be truthful. He say's "yeah I see something very light there, why?" "Because its a pregnancy test" I tell him. He questioned why wasn't it darker & I said well, it could be several reasons & I explained them all. I didn't have any tests, so I hadn't been POAS for 4 days & just kept staring at the other test. My temps have been AMAZING! FF even put on my preg. indicator thing "possibly triphasic" which I've never had & I loved it! So fast forward a couple of days to this morning, 14dpo. I wake up at 6am, take my temp. Uh oh, looks like this is going to be a s**tty day, because it dropped. But don't fear! It's still possible! You don't have to have a triphasic chart to be preggers! So, I POAS. Big F'ing Negative. Not a hint of anything. Plus, now I feel crampy and have been spotting.

So I go from the elation of 2nd line (looks light pink, not gray) to absolutely nothing. My heart is breaking. I really thought this was it. I'm so upset & angry that I don't know which emotion to feel at the moment. Do I continue to cry, or do I start cussing & throwing things? I'm sorry to throw this all out there, bless you if you have read this much.