Old Mother Hubbard...

So today came the letter from the Clinic which let me know about our frozen embryos. From the four left, none were suitable. 10 eggs, 9 fertilised, 8 embryos, 1 blastocyte. I have no more chances after this one. I keep crying. It was a lot easier to stay calm when I thought I had a few more chances in the freezer. I never thought we'd have none. So much for being the Octomum! So I have to hope like crazy the wee one I have on board is a miracle baby. PLEASE keep those fingers crossed for me!