Everyone said move on to IVF. That’s what the specialist recommended too. But she wasn’t ready to let go just yet. Something told her to try once more, even if it didn’t make sense on paper.
There were no clear answers—tests all came back fine. Still, the pressure to jump to the most expensive option felt unfair. So, she laid it out plainly: one more IUI. Letrozole (preferred over Clomid due to side effects). Trigger shot at the right time. Progesterone suppository after ovulation. Nothing fancy. Just what felt right.
She wasn’t in perfect shape. She smoked. She was stressed. She didn’t overhaul her life or load up on supplements—just a prenatal. Yet somehow, this time, it worked.