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The next time, it didn’t feel the same going in.

We had embryos left, but not the ones we felt most confident about.

They were day 6 embryos.

We didn’t know what that would mean. We weren’t even sure if this was the best option.

We asked questions, tried to understand, but in the end, there wasn’t a clear answer we could hold on to.

We just had to decide.

So we transferred two.

Not because we were sure.

Just because we were still trying.

This time, both implanted.

We didn’t react the same way as before. Not immediately.

It felt like something we had to wait and see.

Step by step.

The pregnancy continued.

There were still moments we weren’t sure what would happen next. That didn’t really go away.

But this time, it didn’t stop.

And eventually, both babies were born.

Even now, it’s hard to say why this time was different.

We just know that it was.