It wasn't until I didn't spot 1-2 days before my expected period that I thought something might be up. I'd experienced no symptoms out of the norm, especially for someone on progesterone. I couldn't sleep the night before I tested at home. I woke up at about 3:30 and told myself I couldn't get up to go to the bathroom and had to try to get back to sleep (hard for me to do if I feel I need to go) because I needed to store the pee for the test. So when I woke up early all on my own I got up and tested. And I got a beautiful second line before the control line came up. I knew when I got the call from the clinic's nurse that my test was positive and the numbers only confirmed that.
And one year later here is my little guy at his 3 month photo shoot:
|Henry at 3 months and 2 days|