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Gujarat CM Inaugurates State’s Largest Private Cancer Centre at HCG Aastha Cancer Centre, Ahmedabad

Gujarat took a major stride in advanced cancer care with the inauguration of the expanded HCG Aastha Cancer Centre in Ahmedabad by Hon’ble Chief Minister Shri Bhupendra Patel on April 19. Now the largest private cancer care facility in the state, the centre marks a significant milestone in delivering world-class, accessible, and technology-driven oncology services. Located opposite Bhagwat…

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Human Chorionic Gonadotropin (hCG) Market Size, Growth Outlook 2035

The Human Chorionic Gonadotropin Market Size was estimated at 2.17 (USD Billion) in 2024. The Human Chorionic Gonadotropin Market Industry is expected to grow from 2.24 (USD Billion) in 2025 to 2.97 (USD Billion) till 2034, at a CAGR (growth rate) is expected to be around 3.17% during the forecast period (2025 - 2034).

Market Overview

The Human Chorionic Gonadotropin (hCG) Market is witnessing substantial growth due to the increasing prevalence of infertility disorders, hormonal imbalance conditions, and the rising demand for hormone-based therapies. hCG hormone plays a crucial role in reproductive health and is widely used for assisted reproductive technologies (ART), weight management treatments, and testosterone production enhancement. The growing adoption of fertility treatments, along with advancements in biopharmaceutical research, is driving market expansion.

The demand for hCG-based medications has been increasing in both fertility clinics and research laboratories, as the hormone is also used in diagnosing pregnancy complications and certain types of cancer detection. With the rise in obesity rates, the use of hCG diet plans has also gained attention, further contributing to the market's growth.

Market Size and Share

The Human Chorionic Gonadotropin MarketSize was estimated at 2.17 (USD Billion) in 2024. The Human Chorionic Gonadotropin Market Industry is expected to grow from 2.24 (USD Billion) in 2025 to 2.97 (USD Billion) till 2034, at a CAGR (growth rate) is expected to be around 3.17% during the forecast period (2025 - 2034).North America dominates the market due to the high prevalence of infertility treatments and the widespread use of hCG therapy in assisted reproductive technology (ART). The Asia-Pacific region is expected to grow significantly, driven by increasing awareness of reproductive health and government initiatives supporting fertility treatments.

Market Drivers

Rising Cases of Infertility: Increasing cases of infertility in both men and women due to lifestyle changes, stress, and medical conditions are fueling the demand for hCG hormone therapy.

Advancements in Assisted Reproductive Technology (ART): The growing adoption of in-vitro fertilization (IVF) and intrauterine insemination (IUI) procedures is boosting the use of hCG injections for improving fertility outcomes.

Growing Awareness of Hormone-Based Therapies: The increasing awareness about hormonal treatments for reproductive health, hypogonadism, and pregnancy complications is a key market driver.

Use of hCG in Cancer Detection and Treatment: The hormone is widely used for diagnosing and managing certain types of cancers such as testicular and ovarian cancer, increasing its application in oncology.

Weight Management and Metabolism Regulation: The use of hCG-based diet plans for weight loss treatments has gained popularity, contributing to market expansion.

Challenges and Restraints

Side Effects and Ethical Concerns: Some hCG-based treatments have been linked to adverse effects such as ovarian hyperstimulation syndrome (OHSS), mood swings, and allergic reactions, leading to regulatory scrutiny.

Stringent Regulatory Approvals: Regulatory authorities like the FDA and EMA impose strict guidelines on the use of hCG injections and therapies, impacting product approvals and commercialization.

Availability of Alternative Treatments: The presence of alternative fertility treatments and hormone therapies may limit the adoption of hCG-based solutions.

Market Trends

Rising Demand for Injectable hCG Products: The preference for injectable formulations over oral medications is increasing due to their higher bioavailability and effective results in fertility treatments.

Integration of Biotechnology in Hormone Therapies: Advances in biotechnology and genetic engineering are driving the development of recombinant hCG products with improved efficacy and safety.

Growing Focus on Personalized Medicine: The shift towards personalized hormone treatments based on individual patient profiles is gaining traction in fertility clinics and specialty hospitals.

Expansion of Fertility Clinics and ART Centers: The increasing number of specialized fertility clinics offering IVF and hormone therapies is positively impacting the market.

Regional Analysis

North America: The region dominates the market due to high healthcare expenditure, the presence of leading fertility clinics, and strong adoption of hCG-based fertility treatments.

Europe: Government initiatives supporting fertility awareness programs and hormone therapy research are contributing to market growth.

Asia-Pacific: Rising infertility rates, growing medical tourism for fertility treatments, and increasing investment in biopharmaceuticals are driving market expansion in this region.

Rest of the World: Emerging markets in Latin America and the Middle East are witnessing gradual adoption due to increasing access to fertility treatments and hormone-based therapies.

Segmental Analysis

By Product Type:

Natural hCG

Recombinant hCG

By Application:

Fertility Treatment

Weight Management

Cancer Diagnosis & Treatment

Hormone Therapy

By End-User:

Fertility Clinics

Hospitals & Specialty Clinics

Research Laboratories

Homecare

Key Market Players

Ferring Pharmaceuticals

Hetero Labs

Merck

LG Chem

Organon Co.

Aspen Pharmacare

Reddy's Laboratories

Lupin

Recent Developments

Innovations in Recombinant hCG Therapy: Companies are investing in genetically engineered hCG products with higher purity and stability for enhanced treatment outcomes.

Expansion of Fertility Treatment Centers: Leading pharmaceutical companies are collaborating with IVF clinics to increase hCG product distribution and accessibility.

Regulatory Approvals for New hCG Products: Recent FDA and EMA approvals for new hCG formulations are driving market expansion.

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Your mummy is my hero (Lance Stroll)

Lance and Y/N continue their journey into parenthood

Note: english is not my first language. Like the last pieces, this piece is written from experiences I know and not from such a scientific point of view, so it is probable that there are some mistakes as I'm not a doctor. Still, I've tried to treat this as respectfully as possible as this is very close to my heart.

Thank you so much to everyone who likes and reblogs, your feedback is appreciated 🤍 and I'm taking requests so if you have any ideas or concepts you want to share, feel free to do so as I'll try to get to them the best I can!

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Tw: mentions endometriosis, fertility issues and treatments and associated topics (needles, blood), pregnancy, baby feeding

Tag list: @myloverjk-blog

"Hey, darling", Lance greeted, setting the wooden spoon on the counter and wiping his hands on the towell by the cabinets, "how was your day?", he walked up to you, placing his hands on your waist as pulling you to him close enough so he could kiss you, "it was good, but I'm really tired, like, really really tired", you hummed before blushing at your own admission.

Lately, the smallest efforts, both physical and cognitive, were leaving you with a tiredness you couldn't recognise. Pairing that with the fact that Lance had been extra doting on you since the transfer, which meant cosy nights in his chest always available for you to lay on, there hadn't been a night in the last week where you hadn't been in bed by the time the news finished on the TV.

"And you managed to eat lunch?", he asked, walking back to the stove so he could finish plating up the food he just cooked, "yes, it was fine. I think this whole eating and going to bed routine, as lovely as it is, is not agreeing with my stomach", you shrugged.

Approaching him so it would be your turn to hug him, you positioned yourself so you could get close enough to his neck, kissing the thin skin there and whispering in his ear, "am I crazy if I think this means our little bun is making themselves warm and cosy in my uterus?".

"I think it's okay, because I'm hopeful, too", he whispered back, smiling as he kissed your cheek, "tomorrow we will know for sure", Lance offered, "until then, I have one of your favourite dishes and some cuddles that hopefully won't turn your tummy upside down", he smiled, holding your plate out so you could bring it to the table and you could both eat dinner.

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"Dr. Marlin will call you shortly", one of the nurses informed as she escorted you out the the room she had taken your blood in, smiling warmly at Lance.

"Everything okay?", your husband asked, "yes, at this point, I don't even mind it", you reassured him, holding his hand in yours, "whatever happens today, we'll get through it, okay?", he whispered. Even though he cried happy tears when you had the transfer, he had gotten back to be the strong person in the process. He was the one caring for you and making sure you were both standing with your feet on the ground, regulating any emotions and allowing you to breakdown every time you needed to, never failing to bring the smile back to your face.

"I have your results back", Dr. Marlin said once you had sat down and had small talk, "congratulations, Y/N! You're pregnant", she announced.

Lance was quick to pull you to his side, hugging you as best as he could and kissing the side of your head as you cried, "I'm sorry, but these good news are also a lot to take in", you chuckled, wiping the tears with your thumbs before looking at Dr. Marlin, sensing she wanted to carry on.

"It's okay to feel like this, it's completely normal", she offered, "while this is still early, so we have to be careful, your levels looks really good", she pointed the screen so you could see your results and the interval they have to be for successful procedures, "everything is looking good, your HCG levels are very good even. You already know the risks and what you should keep an eye out for, but so far, we are headed in the right direction, congratulations!".

After prescribing you prenatal vitamins and booking the next appointment, Dr. Marlin sent you both on your way to enjoy the rest of the afternoon, "I love you", Lance said once you sat in the passengers seat, kissing your lips passionately, "I love you, too, handsome, so much", you smiled, cupping his cheek softly and rubbing the skin with your thumb quickly before he moved so he could close the door.

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"And then I was like 'wait, I've learnt how to do this in a better way!', so I gathered the things I needed and so far, it's going along well", you said as you walked around the bedroom, grabbing your underwear from the drawer and putting it on, untying your robe's belt as you walked to the head of the bed so you could grab and put your pyjamas on, "and what about you?", you asked your husband, "did they change the shape on the front wing?", you asked, taking off the robe completely.

"Yes, they ran some tests and it looks promising, and I also d- woah", he gasped, adjusting his position onto the bed, "it wasn't there last night", he whispered, rolling on the bed so he could approach you, his head in line with your midsection.

"What wasn't th- oh", you noticed, too. The swell under your boobs was prominent. Not like whenever you had a little bit too much of your mother's cooking or whenever your period left you feeling heavier, but rather like a baby bump.

"It still feels surreal", you whispered, pulling your shorts all the way up so they sat lowly on your hips and sitting on the bed next to Lance, his hand going straight to caress your skin while you pulled the thin material on to rest just under your boobs, "our little one is growing, made themselves cosy and warm inside mummy? You're very clever already", he spoke to the bump as his hands continued their ministrations on your skin, pressing his lips above your belly button and leaving small kisses there, "you still have a long way to grow, but mummy and daddy are here so excited to meet you, love".

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"She's growing my baby, and I don't mean this to sound so animalistic - maybe it's that instinct though -, but she's growing our baby that we made together and she's the best, she's taking everything like a champion. I know that there are hard days, but she's still doing it 24/7", Lance said.

"Well, it's not something you can tag out or have a break", Chloe retorted despite knowing where her younger brother was getting at.

"I know, but- she's been through a lot, we've been through a lot, and we're finally so close to meeting our daughter", he admitted.

You didn't want to make a big fuss around it, but you insisted on gathering both families for a dinner to celebrate your baby and to spend some time together before your routines changed. You and Lance spoke to a caterer who delivered the food at your place while Chloe, Scotty and your husband set the big table while you played with your nephew, the little boy forever entertained with your games and occasionally kissing your clothed bump like he had seen his uncle do so many times.

When Chloe brought the small box with balloons, her smile was beaming, "open it, open it! I'm very proud of myself for not taking a peak, but please, open it!", your sister in law beamed, clapping her hands as the rest of the family members waited expectantly for you and Lance to rip the tape and lift the lid of the box.

When you did so and it revealed lavender coloured balloons with silver writing announcing "it's a girl!", everyone cheered and clapped, Lance hugging you as one hand travelled to your bump whole the other pulled your closer, "ready to be a girl dad?", you teased, kissing his chin, "I was born ready for this, my love".

Knowing you were carrying his little girl made Lance even more attentive to you, if that was possible, and it brought out an even softer side of him. He tried to be there for all the appointments he could, had organised a list with you so you could both have input in what you'd need to buy for your baby girl, and anytime he saw something he liked and thought "she absolutely needs to have this", he would bring it home along with your favourite dessert in a take out bag.

"I'm back", you announced as you walked back into the living room, "hopefully she'll let me sit for longer than an hour and not use my bladder like a dance floor", you chuckled, seeing Lance open his arms so you could sit next to him as he hugged you sideways.

"Have you thought about names? I remember me and Scotty went back and forth with so many names until we found the one that felt right", Chloe questioned.

"We have a list with a couple of them", you began, "and we're set on one, Addalynn. It's a strong name, we can do Addy for a short nickname", you explained, rubbing your bump as you felt her kick, "and she seems to like it, too! She always wiggles harder whenever we say it!".

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The rumble in the corridor was practically unheard inside your hospital room as Lance exited the bathroom after washing his hands, looking over to you and seeing your sleeping figure. The labour had, as expected, taken a lot of energy from you, so after the medical team made sure you were in good health and after you fed your babygirl, they urged you to rest for a little bit, reassuring you that they'd be around if anything happened.

"Hey, little love", Lance cooed, noticing his daughter give a little scrunch in her bassinet and prompting him to take her out and hold her against his chest, "what a delicious scrunch you've got there, hm?", he complimented as he grabbed a blanket, sitting down and covering her back with the blanket after making sure she was in a good position, "Mummy is resting now, you gave her a hard time to come out here, did you know that?"

"Mummy and I have dreamed of this day for a really long time, and you've made our dreams come true", he cooed, softly touching Addalynn's soft chubby cheeks, "mummy put her body through a lot so we could be a family, and that's why she's my hero", he noted as she made a small noise, meaningless to the conversation and yet Lance felt like she was reacting to what he said.

"I know, right? She's sleeping now, but you probably fell in love with her the minute you were put on her chest, like we did with you. Mummy is kind, selfless and resilient. Sometimes she's stubborn, too", he chuckled, "but that means she loves extra hard, too, and that we just need to keep an eye out when she's taking too much of a burden so we can share it. You and I are going to be a team for that, okay? Always keeping an eye out for mummy", he smiled, kissing her forehead, "your mummy is my hero, and from now on, you are both my priorities", he promised, the sigh from his daughter's lips as she opened and closed her mouth, "are you hungry? Mummy is asleep, isn't- Oh, she isn't, hm?".

You chuckled, rubbing your eyes as you smiled tiredly, "were you two having a chat? Without me?", you feigned offense as you watched your husband get up so he could place your daughter on your chest, "let's have some food, hm? Such a gorgeous girl, you are, and maybe me and you can also have a chat about daddy. I'm sure you've figured it out already", you added as you lowered your top, "but he's the best daddy ever".

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Friendcation: pregnancy special (m) | myg

*this is a re-upload since I deleted my old account 🫣

you and Yoongi try to get pregnant, but it doesn’t go as planned, as the road isn’t easy. But he’s your rock, and he’ll stand with you through thick and thin 💜

→ Pairing: mechanic!Yoongi x reader (female) → AUs: established relationship, mechanic!Yoongi, married!au, pregnancy!au → Genres: slice of life, humor/crack, smut and fluff → Rating: mature/explicit/R18 (this is mature/explicit content, so minors, please do not interact.)→ Word count: 7.5k → Warnings (general) + triggers: mentions of blood because of SPOILER a miscarriage (there’s blood but know more detail than that), angst, anxiety/fear for the future and for a miscarriage again, pregnancy, raging hormones, drinking sorrows away, getting angry without course, yelling without course, OC is being rather destructive in this one but Yoongi is very sweet, understanding and supportive 👏 → Warnings (explicit): unprotected sex (is this really a surprise? But please don’t be stupid irl, though they aren’t stupid here ‘cuz they’re actively trying for a baby); oral (female and male receiving), doggystyle over a table 😝, spanks, creampie, cockwarming, kisses (yes that is a warning because it’s sugary sweet ��), multiple orgasms → Author’s note: hiya all you lovely people! I’m back at it again with another extra for friendcation and let me tell you, even though this is very angsty, I loved writing it a lot. I drew from my own experience (miscarriages), but I didn’t want to go into too much detail, so it’s very light. But it does affect OC and her mood, like she almost gets depressed over it 😢 But Yoongi is there to pick her up and support her, so don’t worry! It’s a sweet one, and of course it has a happy ending, because you know what’s gonna happen in the winter special that I wrote a long time ago! I hope you love it as much as I did! This one was honestly so fast for me to write, like a few hours! It’s so much easier for me when I write from my own personal experience. And if you’ve ever had a miscarriage, I want to give you a hug, and please know that you’re not alone, okay? 🫂 (author’s note2: I wrote this story in the beginning of August 2024) → Read on AO3? [link] ✨

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“There are two lines!” you cry out, bursting into the living room with a pregnancy test clutched in your trembling hand. You twirl it in the air like a magic wand, watching the realization spread across your husband’s face, his eyes lighting up with a mixture of joy and wonder. He moves toward you, a smile breaking across his lips, and in one swift motion, he wraps you in his arms, pulling you close as he plants a tender kiss on your cheek.

“Are you really pregnant?” he murmurs, his voice soft yet trembling with excitement and a touch of fear. You hear the uncertainty beneath his joy, the way hope and anxiety dance together in his words. You’ve both dreamed of this moment, talked about it late into the night, imagining the tiny life you would create together. Ever since your honeymoon, where every whispered wish was laced with the hope of creating a new life, this has been your shared dream. And now, it’s real. The weight of it hits you all at once, and tears well up in your eyes, spilling over as the emotions of the moment overwhelm you.

He kisses you again, this time with more intensity. “I can’t wait to have a baby with you,” he whispers against your skin.

Neither can you. The joy is too immense to contain, so you schedule a doctor’s appointment, needing to hear it confirmed, to know for certain that your dream is taking root inside you. Yoongi is right there beside you, holding your hand as the doctor measures your HCG levels via a blood test and tells you the news you’ve been waiting for—you’re pregnant, and not just newly so. Eight weeks have already passed, and suddenly, the idea of this tiny life feels even more real.

Giddy with excitement, the two of you start to dream out loud, envisioning a life that needs more space to grow. The apartment where you built your love, small and cozy as it is, now feels too cramped for the family you want to become. You’ve always talked about raising your children just outside the city, where the air is cleaner, and the pace of life slower, where a bigger house awaits with room enough for your growing dreams. Yoongi smiles at the thought of a garage, where he can create and tinker, a space of his own.

You start house hunting in the suburbs surrounding Seoul, imagining nurseries painted in soft pastels, browsing baby clothes with tiny sleeves, and laughing over the choices. Each step feels like a dream in the making, a life slowly unfolding before you, full of promise and possibility.

But today has been long, and your body is weary. The excitement has worn you down, and as you return home, you kick off your shoes with a sigh, feeling the ache in your swollen feet. You glance around, hoping to hear the familiar sounds of your husband’s return, but the apartment is quiet. You open the fridge and pull out a cold bottle of water, hoping it will soothe your frayed nerves. The stress of your marketing job clings to you like a shadow, and all you want is a moment to unwind, to let go of the day’s tension.

As you set the bottle down on the counter, a sudden, sharp pain radiates through your stomach. Your hand instinctively flies to your belly, and you double over, gasping as the pain intensifies. It’s not normal, you think, panic rising in your chest. Something is wrong.

When you look down at the floor, a wave of horror crashes over you. 

Blood. 

Dark, vivid, and far too much of it. It’s pooling beneath you, seeping through your clothes, and it’s only then that you fully realize how soaked you are. 

Terror grips you, squeezing your chest, making it hard to breathe. Tears well up in your eyes, your breath comes in ragged gasps as panic begins to set in. This can’t be happening—this much blood, it’s not normal, not now, not when you’re carrying life inside you. A flood of thoughts races through your mind: is the baby inside you still safe? Or is this the cruel end to a dream that had only just begun? 

You need Yoongi—his steady presence, his strong arms, his comforting words—but he’s not here.

With trembling hands, you fumble for your phone, digging it out of your skirt pocket, and desperately pull up your husband’s contact. The phone barely rings before the door to your apartment creaks open, and there he is, stepping inside. Relief mixes with fear as he rushes to you, his eyes widening in shock as he takes in the scene—the blood, your trembling form, the tears streaming down your face.

Without a word, he’s at your side, his arms wrapping around you, pulling you close. His fingers, rough from years of work, trace gentle, soothing circles on your back, trying to calm the storm inside you.

“What happened?” he asks, trying to keep his voice steady, but you can hear the tremor beneath his words, the fear that he’s trying so hard to mask. His breath comes quicker, and though he tries to be strong for you, you can see the terror in his eyes, mirroring your own.

“Out of nowhere, the pain started,” you sob, clutching at your stomach, “and then the bleeding... so much blood.” Your voice breaks as the pain flares again, sharp and unforgiving.

Yoongi pulls you to your feet, his grip firm but tender, “We need to get you to the doctor’s. Now.” His words are clipped, urgent, but his touch is all comfort as he guides you out of the apartment, into the elevator, and finally into the car. The drive is shrouded in a thick, suffocating silence, broken only by your muffled sobs. The fear that’s lodged in your throat is too heavy to put into words, and deep down, you’re terrified of what you might say if you tried.

At the doctor’s office, the cold gel on your stomach is a jarring contrast to the heat of your fear. The ultrasound screen flickers to life, and there it is—a heartbeat, strong and steady. Relief washes over you like a cool breeze, but it’s tinged with uncertainty. You dare not hope too much, not yet.

Yoongi’s voice cuts through the silence, steady but laced with anxiety, “Why is she bleeding so much?” His eyes search the doctor’s face for reassurance, for something solid to hold onto.

The doctor hesitates, their gaze softening as they meet your wide, tear-streaked eyes. “It’s not uncommon to bleed in the early stages of pregnancy,” they explain gently. “Everything could be okay, but…” they pause, and the weight of that single word hangs heavy in the air, “it might be a miscarriage in progress. I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do except wait and see what happens.” The apology in their voice is almost unbearable, as if they’re sorry for delivering such uncertain news.

And so you wait, the days stretching out like an endless horizon. The bleeding continues, each drop a reminder of the life that hangs in the balance. Yoongi never leaves your side, holding you close through the long, silent nights. You curl into a ball on the bed, grief pulling you into its dark embrace, and you weep for what you fear you’ve lost, though no one has told you for certain. You cry yourself to sleep most nights, haunted by the thought that the heartbeat you saw was the last flicker of hope, slowly fading away.

You feel like a hollow shell, a prisoner within your own skin, drifting through the motions of life, performing tasks you know you should care about but no longer do. The days blur together in a monotony of routines—going to work, waking up, all the things that once held meaning now feel like burdens. The joy that once colored your world has faded to gray. Yet, Yoongi remains by your side, unwavering in his support, whispering words of comfort, promising that everything will be okay. But when the doctor confirms your worst fears, telling you that the life you carried is no longer, you don’t even cry.

It’s as if your tears have run dry, drained by days of sorrow, leaving you numb and empty. Yoongi pulls you into his arms, holding you tightly, trying to shield you from the storm that rages inside. You feel his heartbeat, strong and steady, and you cling to it like a lifeline.

Back home, you slip off your shoes and head straight for the alcohol cabinet. The house is quiet, the air heavy with the weight of your grief. You reach for a bottle of red wine, the one you’ve been saving for a special occasion. With a shaky hand, you uncork it and pour the crimson liquid into a glass, filling it almost to the brim. You glance at your husband, managing a weak smile. “Do you want one?”

“It’s the middle of the day on a Saturday,” he says softly, concern lacing his voice. But you just shrug, raising the glass to your lips as if it could wash away the pain. “But I don’t mind drinking with you,” he adds, grabbing a glass for himself and pouring some wine. After all, it’s five o’clock somewhere, right?

He settles beside you on the couch, wrapping an arm around you, and you lean into him, seeking the comfort of his warmth. The past few days have been a blur of tears and aching silence, and as you take a sip of the wine, the familiar burn in your throat offers a momentary escape. You know it’s not a solution, but today, you allow yourself this indulgence. Tomorrow will be different, you tell yourself. Tomorrow is a new day.

Yoongi doesn’t say much; he simply kisses the top of your head, holding you close as you both drink in the quiet of the day. There’s a solace in his presence, in the way his arms encircle you, making you feel safe even as the world crumbles around you. The wine, the warmth of his body, the soft hum of his voice as he sings you a lullaby—it’s all a balm to your wounded soul.

Before long, sleep overtakes you, and you drift off with your head resting on his lap, his fingers gently combing through your hair. When you wake, your head throbs with a dull ache, and your eyes feel dry and gritty. You rub them, groaning softly as you stretch. Yoongi isn’t beside you, but on the table, you find a glass of water and a couple of painkillers waiting for you. The small gesture makes your heart swell with love.

As you swallow the pills, Yoongi emerges from the bathroom, a towel slung low around his hips, droplets of water clinging to his skin. His voice, still thick with sleep, wraps around you like a warm blanket. “How are you feeling, babe?”

A small smile tugs at your lips. “I have a slight headache, but I’m okay,” you reply, pouting playfully as you try to tame your unruly hair. “Thank you for indulging me,” you add, feeling a surge of gratitude for the way he understands you, even in your darkest moments.

He crosses the room, sitting beside you on the couch, his presence a steady anchor in the turbulent sea of your emotions. “I’ll always be by your side, babe, you know that,” he says, his voice soft but filled with unwavering conviction.

You nod, your heart swelling with a love so deep it almost hurts. Because you do know. And you love him all the more for it.

He disappears into the bedroom to get dressed, and when he returns, he sits beside you again, his hand finding yours, his touch grounding you. “Do you want to talk about it?”

You hesitate, fidgeting with your fingers, feeling the weight of the words that hover on your lips. But you know that talking might help, that sharing the burden might make it easier to bear. So you take a deep breath and let the words spill out.

“I want to try to get pregnant again,” you confess, the hurt still fresh, but beneath it, a flicker of hope. Despite the pain, despite everything, you still want that baby. You still believe in the dream that once filled you with so much joy.

Yoongi looks at you, his eyes soft with understanding. He nods, his grip on your hand tightening just a little. “Okay,” he says, his voice steady and sure. “Let’s try again then.”

And in that moment, you know that no matter what comes next, you won’t be facing it alone.

And so you try, again and again, in every possible way, in so many positions that it borders on the absurd. The weeks blur into months, yet each time you face the stark emptiness of a negative pregnancy test, hope crumbles a little more. You feel bombed, discouraged, like a balloon slowly deflating, the air of optimism leaking out with each failed attempt. You never imagined it would be this hard to conceive, and the disappointment weighs heavy on your heart.

Doubt creeps in like a shadow, wrapping its cold fingers around your thoughts. You begin to wonder if there’s something wrong with your body, some hidden flaw that’s keeping you from the one thing you want most. Why isn’t it happening? And yet, beneath the yearning, there’s a trembling fear—fear of what will happen when you finally see those two lines again. Fear of reliving the pain of another loss.

“Maybe we should see a doctor,” Yoongi suggests one quiet afternoon as you both pick at your food, the silence between you thick with unspoken worries. “Maybe I should get my sperm checked,” he muses, his voice tinged with a mix of concern and determination.

You nod, though deep down you doubt that he’s the problem. It feels like the fault lies with you, that your body is betraying you. Isn’t there something about a woman’s fertility dipping after thirty? You vaguely recall reading that somewhere, and it haunts you now. But Yoongi’s right—there’s no harm in getting checked. Perhaps it will give you some answers, or at least a direction.

A few days later, you walk into your doctor’s office with leaden feet and little hope, convinced that age has already set its limits on your dreams. The tests are done, the waiting begins, and you brace yourself for the worst. But when the results come back, they reveal that everything is fine—your fertility is normal, Yoongi’s sperm is in excellent shape. So why isn’t it happening? The question echoes in your mind, relentless and cruel.

Frustration gnaws at you, its claws sinking deeper with each passing day. You find yourself snapping at your colleagues, the tension spilling over in ways you can’t control. Apologies tumble from your lips almost as often as the sharp words that precede them. At home, you manage to hold your temper, but you fear it’s only a matter of time before even Yoongi becomes a target, despite his unwavering support.

Making love, once a source of joy and connection, now feels hollow, reduced to a mechanical routine. The passion that once ignited between you has dimmed, replaced by a clinical determination to conceive. You know Yoongi feels it too; he’s always been attuned to your moods.

“I’m not fucking you when you’re not in the mood,” he says one night, his voice low but firm.

You scoff, anger flaring as you rise from the bed. “Just fuck me so I can get pregnant.”

“No,” he replies, his tone unyielding. “Not when your heart’s not in it.”

With that, he stands up, naked and resolute, pulling his clothes back on as you lie there, seething and tearful, frustration coursing through you like a fever. The anger isn’t just at him; it’s at yourself, at your body, at the unfairness of it all. You hear him in the kitchen, the clatter of dishes a stark contrast to the silence that fills the bedroom. You pull yourself together, dressing slowly, avoiding the mirror because you know you won’t like what you see—a woman who feels trapped in a body that won’t cooperate, stuck between desire and despair.

But Yoongi isn’t wrong. Pushing yourself when your heart isn’t in it won’t help, you know that. You just can’t help the desperation that drives you to this point. Taking a deep breath, you step out of the bedroom and find him in the kitchen. Without a word, you wrap your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. “I’m sorry,” you whisper, your voice thick with regret. “I’ll do better.”

He hugs you back, strong and warm, and in that embrace, you find a flicker of comfort. You kiss, a promise unspoken between you, and you feel a surge of gratitude for the man who stands beside you through all the heartbreak and frustration. Whatever comes next, you know you’re in this together.

You immerse yourself in research, scouring every corner of the internet for vitamins, supplements, and rituals that might tip the odds in your favor. Each new discovery feels like a lifeline, something to cling to in the relentless tide of hope and disappointment. But one day, after yet another fruitless search, you feel a wave of exhaustion wash over you—a weariness that reaches deep into your bones. You close your laptop with a heavy sigh and turn to Yoongi, the words slipping from your lips before you can second-guess them. 

“I don’t think I want to have kids anymore,” you say, your voice eerily calm, as if stating a simple fact. But inside, you feel as cold and distant as the words sound. Yoongi’s head snaps toward you so quickly that you can almost hear the air shift. His eyes search your face, trying to comprehend the sudden shift in your resolve.

“We can just keep trying,” he replies, his voice gentle but with an undercurrent of desperation, as though he’s pleading with you—because he is. You know how deeply he longs for babies, for a family built on the love you share.

But the weight of it all crushes you, and the tears you’ve held back for so long finally threaten to spill over. “I don’t think I can,” you whisper, your voice breaking as a sob catches in your throat. The exhaustion, the fear, the endless cycle of hope and heartbreak—it’s too much.

Yoongi pulls you into his arms, his embrace warm and reassuring. He pats your back, murmuring that it’s okay, that everything will be fine, even as he holds you a little tighter, as if trying to shield you from the pain. He pulls back slightly, his eyes locking with yours, and you see the sincerity in them—the way he’s willing to let go of his own dreams for your sake. 

“We don’t have to have kids if you don’t want to anymore,” he says, his voice steady, his gaze unwavering, making sure you know he means it. It’s not just a comfort; it’s a promise.

You swallow hard, the enormity of the decision weighing on you. Could you keep trying? Maybe. But fear coils around your heart, tightening with each passing thought. The future feels uncertain, and that terrifies you.

“Maybe,” you begin, searching for the right words, “we could still try, but not focus on it so much. I don’t think it’s healthy for me to be this obsessed.”

He nods, a small smile playing on his lips as relief softens his features. “Maybe we should rekindle our love,” he suggests gently. “Sex shouldn’t feel like a chore, and I hate that it does for you,” he adds, a pout forming on his lips as he looks at you with concern. “How can I make it better for you?”

You take a moment to ponder his question, reflecting on the love you share, the bond that has always been strong, even in the face of adversity. You realize that it’s not about what’s missing, but about what’s been neglected—the time, the attention, the simple joys of being together. Your hectic schedules have stolen moments that should have been yours, and now you feel the distance.

“Do you want to go on a date with me?” you ask, a shy smile tugging at the corners of your mouth.

His chuckle is like music, sweet and comforting, warming you from the inside out. “Always,” he replies, intertwining his fingers with yours, his touch a silent vow of affection.

In the weeks that follow, you carve out more time for each other, stepping back from the rush of work to simply be together. You surprise him at his garage, sharing takeout in his cluttered office, laughing over greasy fries and soda. You catch late-night movies, stroll through the mall hand-in-hand, visit little cafes tucked away in the corners of the city. You do all the things you’ve missed, the simple, everyday joys that once made your love effortless, and already you feel lighter, happier.

Amidst this rekindling of your love, you stumble upon the perfect house just outside of Seoul. It’s spacious, with a large living room that echoes with the laughter of future children you haven’t given up on just yet. The garden sprawls wide, with enough space for dreams to grow, and the garage—oh, the garage is exactly what Yoongi has always wanted, a place to tinker and create. When you step inside for the first time, you feel it in your bones—this is home. It speaks to you, calls to something deep within you, and you see the same recognition in Yoongi’s eyes. 

The decision to buy the house is easy, almost instinctual, as if you’ve always known this was where you were meant to be. You celebrate with friends, toasting to the new chapter that’s about to begin, and their joy mirrors your own. The move won’t happen until summer, giving you a few precious months to pack up your life and prepare for the future. And for the first time in a long while, that future doesn’t feel so daunting—it feels full of possibilities.

It’s March, and winter still clings to the world with frosty fingers, the cold seeping through the cracks of the early morning. Yoongi holds you extra close as you stroll along the river, the chill in the air making you grateful for the wool scarf he wrapped around your neck with such tender care. Your hand finds refuge in the deep pocket of his coat, where your fingers intertwine, sharing warmth with each squeeze and caress. 

As you walk, you take in the quiet beauty of the morning. Couples sit huddled on benches, whispering secrets, some stealing kisses as if the cold gives them courage. Children chase each other across the dewy grass, their laughter like wind chimes in the crisp air. You savor these moments, these tranquil walks before the world wakes up fully and the weather softens into spring.

Yoongi tugs you toward a small coffee shop nestled by the river, and soon you’re cradling steaming cups of hot cocoa. The rich scent of chocolate wraps around you like a comforting blanket as you settle into a cozy corner. Across the table, Yoongi’s fingers dance playfully over yours, each brush sending electric jolts through your body. His touch warms you from the inside out, and you feel the heat rise to your cheeks, though you try to hide it.

Suddenly, he chuckles, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “You’ve got something on your face,” he teases, pointing at your mouth.

You fumble to wipe it away, but before you can, Yoongi leans over the table, closing the distance between you. His lips capture yours in a soft kiss, his tongue slipping out to clean the smudge of cocoa from your mouth. The simple act is intimate, thrilling, and utterly unexpected.

“Yoongi, we’re in public,” you stammer, your voice a mix of scolding and breathless surprise. The audacity of his gesture stirs a warmth between your legs, a desire that flickers to life like a spark catching flame.

“When has that ever bothered me?” he retorts with a mischievous grin, his boldness both shocking and endearing.

You stare at him, baffled by his audacity, but also deeply drawn to it. With a playful smile, you grab his hand, pulling him up from his chair. “Let’s get home before you get us kicked out.”

Laughter bubbles between you as you walk hand in hand, the cold forgotten in the heat of the moment. By the time you step into the elevator, the tension has built to a fever pitch, and you find yourself unable to wait any longer. You pounce on him, surprising Yoongi with the fiery need in your kiss, your lips capturing his in a fierce embrace.

“I want you, Yoon,” you whisper breathlessly, your lips brushing against his ear as you tighten your arms around his neck. “I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk tomorrow.”

His giggle is low and throaty, the sound reverberating through you as his back meets the steel of the elevator wall. “Hmmm, you’d like that, huh?”

“Yes,” you pant, your breath hot against his skin. You lick your lips, eyes dark with desire. “You can decide how you want it. My birthday present to you.”

He chuckles, kissing you softly, tenderly, as he murmurs, “But you already gave me a scotch, a new toolbox, and a house,” a kiss for each gift, each one lingering longer than the last. “You don’t need to give me more.”

“And sex shouldn’t really be a gift,” he adds, his lips quirking into a smile, but you nod, already knowing this. 

“Doesn’t change the fact that I want you inside me,” you counter with a wink, giving your own ass a playful slap. 

A low grunt escapes him, arousal thickening his voice as he grabs you, pinning you against the wall, his lips tracing a searing path down your neck. You moan softly, your body arching toward him, your pussy throbbing with need.

When the elevator doors slide open, he pulls you out, his grip firm as he leads you to your apartment door. He fumbles briefly with the key, urgency in every motion, and the moment the door clicks shut behind you, the world outside ceases to exist.

Shoes are discarded in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, Yoongi has you in the kitchen, lifting you effortlessly onto the counter. He spreads your legs, his eyes dark and hungry as he takes in the sight of you. Already, you’re so wet, aching for him, and you can see the primal desire mirrored in his gaze. 

He kneels before you, lifting the hem of your dress with a mischievous glint in his eye. “There’s a wet patch on your panties, babe,” he murmurs, a chuckle rumbling from his chest as his gaze darkens with desire.

“Well, I want you badly,” you breathe, your legs parting in invitation, your body aching for his touch.

Without hesitation, he hooks his fingers into the delicate fabric of your panties and slides them down your legs, letting them pool on the floor. His lips find your slick pussy, his tongue a sinful instrument of pleasure as it dances over your folds. He laps at you with fervor, his nose grazing your sensitive clit as his tongue delves deeper, exploring every inch of you. You moan, the sound almost foreign to your own ears, lost as you are in the ecstasy he’s drawing from you. It doesn’t take long before you’re unraveling, your release shuddering through you as you come apart on his tongue.

He pulls back, his lips glistening with your essence, and he licks them slowly, savoring the taste of you. “You’re so hot,” he breathes, his voice thick with need.

You hum in response, wanting to tell him how irresistible he is, but before you can, he’s grabbing your hips, pulling you down from the counter and capturing your lips in a searing kiss. “I want to fuck you so bad,” he growls against your mouth, his fingers digging into your flesh possessively. “I want to fill you up, to lose myself in your pussy.”

When you pull away, his eyes are wild, pupils blown wide with lust. “I want to take care of you first,” you whisper, a playful smile tugging at your lips. “I want to suck you off.”

“You don’t have to. I just need to be inside you,” he argues, his hands already unzipping his pants, freeing his hard, aching cock.

“No,” you insist, your voice soft but firm. “It’s your birthday, and I want to give you everything you desire.” You help him discard his pants and boxers, and as soon as he’s free of the fabric, you wrap your hand around his dick, feeling him twitch in your grasp. He groans, a needy sound that makes your own desire flare even hotter.

“I want you to fuck my mouth,” you say, your voice sultry and full of intent. You drop to your knees before him, looking up with wide, pleading eyes. “Please.”

He hesitates, but only for a moment. You always have this power over him, making him bend to your will with just a word, a look. So when you take him into your warm, wet mouth, he sees stars. You hold his gaze, your eyes locked on his as you slowly, sensually, begin to pleasure him. He thinks you look like a vixen, so full of confidence and allure, and sometimes he can’t quite believe that you’re his, that you belong to him in every way.

For a while, he lets you lead, your lips and tongue working him over with skillful precision. But soon, his need for control takes over, his hands tangling in your hair as he starts to guide your movements, thrusting gently at first, then deeper, harder. He knows you can take it, even when your eyes flutter closed and your breath hitches. He knows you love it as much as he does. The sounds you make, the soft, wet noises of your mouth on him, fill the kitchen, and he moans your name, the pleasure almost overwhelming.

He can feel himself getting close, that familiar tightening in his core, and it takes everything in him to pull back, to stop before he loses himself entirely. When he does, a string of saliva still connects you, a testament to the raw, unfiltered passion between you.

“Was it too much?” he asks, his voice rough with desire, his thumb brushing against your flushed cheek.

You shake your head, wiping the drool from your lips. “No,” you assure him, your voice breathless but steady. “If it was, I would have said something.”

“Good,” he rasps, pulling you to your feet, his lips finding yours in a heated kiss. “Because now I need to fuck you. On the table.”

You pull back just enough to meet his eyes, a playful glint in your gaze. “The dining table?”

He grins, wicked and full of promise. “Yes, the dining table.”

He nods, and you do as he says, feeling his presence close behind you, a silent promise of what’s to come. The air thickens with anticipation as you remain in your dress, a symbol of your desire lingering between the layers of fabric. When he turns you around to face the table and gently presses you down onto its cool surface, you know exactly what he wants, and the thought alone sends a shiver down your spine. God, you love it when he takes you from behind.

He hikes up your dress, exposing you to the cool air, and his hands find your ass, groping and squeezing with a possessive reverence. “So pretty,” he murmurs, voice low and rough with need.

You feel the heat of his cock teasing against your entrance, the anticipation almost unbearable. His hands spread your cheeks, and then you feel the head of his cock pressing into your slick pussy. Slowly, he pushes in, the stretch more intense in this position, but you welcome it, your body humming with pleasure as he fills you completely.

He grunts, a deep, primal sound that reverberates through you as he bottoms out, his cock buried to the hilt inside you. “Yoongi—please, move,” you pant, your hands gripping the edge of the table, seeking leverage as he begins to thrust into you.

“Fuck,” you moan, your voice breaking as he picks up the pace, his hips slamming into yours with a rhythm that feels both punishing and divine.

His hands roam over your backside, caressing, gripping, pulling you closer with every thrust. “Ah, fuck. You always feel so fucking good around me,” he groans, his voice dripping with raw desire as he speaks your name.

“I love having your cock in me. Fuck me faster, please,” you plead, your voice breathless, every nerve in your body alight with want.

The table shifts beneath you, scraping against the floor with each thrust, but the sound is lost in the symphony of your pleasure. Soon, this place won’t be yours to worry about, but right now, it’s all that grounds you as he drives into you, hitting that perfect spot inside that makes your vision blur with bliss.

“Fuck! Right there!” you scream, your mind emptying of everything but him, your husband, the man you love so fiercely.

“So fucking tight,” he moans, his fingers digging into your hips with a grip that promises to leave marks, tangible reminders of this moment.

“Yoon—, I’m gonna come,” you gasp, your breath ragged, sweat beading on your forehead as the heat between you builds to a crescendo.

He rams into you harder, just like you wanted, and you shatter around him, your orgasm ripping through you with a force that leaves you trembling, his name falling from your lips like a prayer. Your vision goes white, stars bursting behind your eyelids as your body sags against the table, barely able to support itself.

“Fuck,” he curses, and then his hand comes down on your ass, the sharp sound of the slap echoing in the room. You clench around him reflexively, another wave of pleasure crashing over you.

“Fuck,” he curses again, another slap, another burst of sensation, and you cry out, your body quivering under his relentless assault.

“Yoongi!” you scream, teetering on the edge of another climax, “I think—”

But the words are stolen from you as he continues to pound into you, the force of his thrusts driving the breath from your lungs, leaving you gasping, lost in a sea of sensation.

“Fucking shit. I’m so close,” he pants, his hand soothing over your ass before delivering another stinging slap, and your second orgasm melds into a third, your body convulsing with the intensity of it. You cry out in pleasure, your voice raw as your world narrows to the feel of him inside you, the only anchor in the storm of your release.

His thrusts grow erratic, less controlled, until finally, he stills, his cock buried deep as he spills into you, the warmth of his release filling you up. A sigh escapes your lips, your body utterly spent, your mind adrift in the aftermath.

He collapses over you, his weight a comforting pressure as he keeps himself inside you, his hands caressing your body with gentle affection. “You’re so pretty,” he whispers against your ear, pressing soft kisses to your skin. “I love you so much.”

You chuckle softly, the warmth of your love for him blooming in your chest. “You aren’t too bad yourself,” you tease, feeling his softened cock slide out of you as you turn to face him. “And I love you so much too.”

He smiles, tender and full of adoration, before capturing your lips in a kiss that speaks of gratitude and deep, unwavering love. “Thank you for this lovely birthday,” he murmurs, his breath warm against your lips.

You smile back, letting him take your hand and lead you to the bathroom, where he gently cleans you up, his touch as tender as his heart. Later, you fall asleep nestled in his arms, the world outside forgotten, lost in the cocoon of your shared warmth.

You stare at the test in your trembling hands, the seconds ticking away with agonizing slowness. Three minutes—those eternal, cursed minutes—dragging you back to that moment in the forest when the thought of pregnancy filled you with dread. But now, everything is different. Now you want it, crave it with every fiber of your being, yet fear still lingers like a shadow in your heart, whispering what-ifs.

Your phone vibrates, breaking the silence, signaling that the time is up. You take a deep breath, steel yourself, and then you look. 

Two lines. 

Your heart skips a beat, and you blink, hardly believing it. 

Two lines.

You rush to show Yoongi, his eyes lighting up with pure joy as he sees the result. He’s elated, grinning like a child, and his happiness is contagious. You’re happy too, truly, but beneath the surface, that familiar fear curls, a silent specter reminding you of the past, of the heartbreak you’ve been through before. What if it happens again?

But the weeks pass, and you pack your life into boxes, preparing for the move as summer blooms. Now, four months pregnant, you find yourself with Yoongi wrapped around your little finger. He’s doting, tender, doing everything for you as if you were made of glass—cooking your meals, helping you dress, even braiding your hair with surprising care. He indulges your every craving, runs to the store for cake and candy at odd hours, holds your hair when the nausea takes over. His protectiveness borders on overbearing, but you can’t bring yourself to mind. It’s endearing, really, and you feel a warmth in your chest that’s as sweet as the candy he brings you.

On moving day, Yoongi insists you don’t lift a finger, so you supervise, directing your friends on where to place each box in your new home. It still feels surreal—this beautiful house is yours, truly yours. You rest your hand on your growing belly, not yet feeling the strong kicks you’re longing for, though you’ve sensed some faint fluttering. Perhaps it’s just gas, but still, the anticipation is almost unbearable.

After a day of grocery shopping, stocking the fridge and freezer with essentials, you find yourself craving ice cream late at night—the one with Oreo bits swirled through it. The craving grips you suddenly, fiercely, and you know there’s no ignoring it. You need that ice cream.

“Yoongi?” you call out, drawing his name in that sweet, almost sing-song voice he knows all too well.

He chuckles, already predicting your request from the way you’ve drawn out his name. Your cravings have become a nightly ritual, but he doesn’t mind. In fact, he loves it—loves you more than words can express.

“Yeah?” he answers, laughter in his voice, as you hesitate, almost shy to ask for something else after all the shopping you did today.

“I’m craving ice cream…” you murmur, unsure how he’ll react, knowing full well you’d already stocked the freezer just hours ago.

He sighs, but it’s a soft, amused sound. “The one with Oreo bits, right?”

Your eyes fill with love and gratitude, tears pricking at the corners. “Thank you!” you whisper, your heart swelling as he’s already up, grabbing his keys without a second thought.

You watch him go, overwhelmed with love for this man who would move mountains just to see you smile. When he returns, ice cream in hand, you greet him with a kiss, diving into the tub with abandon. Fifteen minutes later, the tub is empty, and you glance at him with a sheepish smile, wondering if he’ll have to make another trip. That’s when he decides to always buy extra, stashing it away in the freezer, ready for your next craving.

He’s your snack patrol, your guardian of midnight desires, and he’ll do whatever it takes to keep you happy, to keep that radiant smile on your face. After all, you’re carrying his tiny miracle inside you, and for him, indulging your every whim is the least he can do.

One evening, you stumble through the door after a long, grueling day at work, exhaustion clinging to you like a heavy shroud. All you want is to collapse into the soft embrace of your bed, to let the day melt away into dreams. But hunger gnaws at you, demanding attention, so you drag yourself to the kitchen, hoping to find Yoongi bustling around, preparing dinner as usual. Yet, the air is absent of the familiar, comforting aromas that typically greet you, and instead, you find Yoongi lounging on the couch, engrossed in a book.

“Didn’t you make dinner?” you snap, frustration bubbling up before you can contain it, the weariness in your bones making your temper short.

He glances up, confused, his lips parting to speak, but you cut him off, the anger spilling over. 

“You dick! You know I expect you to make dinner when I get home late,” you huff, the irritation morphing into something sharper, more biting. But before the anger can fully take root, it unravels into sobs, the tears pouring out uncontrollably, as if your exhaustion has found a new outlet. You’re crying so hard that you scare yourself, and Yoongi, too, who tosses his book aside and rushes to your side, wrapping you in his arms, his touch gentle and soothing.

“There’s leftovers, remember?” he whispers softly, his hand rubbing comforting circles on your back, his voice steady and calm, grounding you in the moment. 

And just like that, clarity washes over you. He’s right. Of course, he’s right. The realization of your misplaced anger makes you feel foolish, small. Lately, you’ve been snapping at him over the smallest things, calling him names in moments of frustration, but he always meets your outbursts with a patient smile, never holding your forgetfulness or emotional swings against you. He’s a gem, a steady rock in the midst of your storm.

“I’m sorry,” you murmur, pressing a kiss to his lips, and he returns it with such tenderness that you know, deep down, everything is going to be okay.

The months in your new home pass like pages turning in a cherished book, each one filled with milestones and memories. You’ve hosted a housewarming, celebrated your baby shower, and now, winter has settled in once more, December’s chill creeping through the air. Maternity leave is just around the corner, and you can’t wait to have the time to focus entirely on Yoongi and the tiny miracle growing inside you.

“I’m so fucking tired, Yoon,” you sigh, sinking into a chair, every breath feeling like an effort, exhaustion etched into every part of you.

“It’s okay, take a break. I’ll finish up the painting. Why don’t you go change clothes?” he suggests with a reassuring smile, but the frustration within you bubbles up again, spilling over before you can stop it.

“I look so ugly,” you cry, tears welling up as you take in your reflection, emotions surging in a wave. “I’m so fat, and my stomach feels like it’s dragging me down. I’m swollen everywhere, and I just look so ugly.” Your voice breaks, the tears falling freely, and Yoongi drops his paintbrush immediately, rushing to comfort you.

“You’re not ugly, babe,” he says softly, wiping away your tears with his paint-stained fingers, his eyes full of love and sincerity. “Those extra pounds just make you even sexier,” he adds with a playful smile, kissing the tip of your nose. “Please don’t speak ill of your body. I love you, and I love everything about your body.”

You sniffle, his words washing over you like a balm, soothing the insecurities that have taken root in your mind. You know he’s right, and you decide to believe him, because why else would he stick around through all your emotional ups and downs? “Thank you, Yoon. I love everything about you too.”

The nursery is ready, painted in a soft shade of lilac, filled with carefully chosen furniture. You’ve both decided that your baby girl will sleep in your room at first, so the nursery remains more symbolic than functional for now. But it’s been a labor of love, preparing for this new chapter in your lives.

As you gaze out the window, watching the snow pile up on the street, a sense of quiet anticipation fills you. Soon, so very soon, you’ll meet your miracle baby, and the thought sends a warmth spreading through you, cutting through the cold of the winter night.

→ Author’s endnote: I really hope you liked it! I hope it wasn’t too angsty 🥹 This was largely inspired by the song ‘Pregnant’ by Phlake. You should really give it a listen, it’s very explicit and cute, lol 😝 Please let me know what you think in a reblog, comment or ask. And if you’ve ever had a miscarriage— here’s an extra hug for you 🫂

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[spritehouse]

"i know you?"

"no, but i know you. im ssa luke alvez with the bau. we've got a lot to talk about."

-

"let me guess. you're here checking out your boy reid, shaking me down to make sure he's okay."

"no, i'm here for you? calvin."

"oh, we're using first names now? don't think you know me that well."

"i know you very well. yeah. you're revered by some at the bureau, and abhorrent to others."

"that's a big word for a mouth-breather like you. cause, let's face it, compared to dr. reid and the reputation of the rest of your team, you're slow, aren't you?"

"i studied you. when i was with the fugitive task force, you were exhibit A in the class on indicators of guilt, something you examine after a suspect flees."

"i didn't flee. i turned myself in."

"because your ci for the russian mob was going to expose some other deep cover agents on the case. so you killed her, and then later you turned yourself in... a whole year after you had killed her. i'm mean, it's... you had gotten away with it. what made you want to grow a heart? i got a theory, you wanna hear it?"

"no."

"you got somewhere to be?"

"i just don't have to listen to this."

"that's your right. you know, maybe i'll share it with your son. yeah. your son. your wife gave birth six months after you killed elena. yeah. i don't know, im just wondering if that had something to do with it."

"only that i wanted to raise him with a clean conscience."

"clean conscience."

"what?"

"yeah, well? go with me here, okay? elena, your ci, she was putting our guys in danger, right? i could've killed her too, with a clean conscience. but that's– that's when my slow mind helped me out. because i realized i didn't have a complete theory. so i had to do a little digging, and i dug into her autopsy. they found a large quantity of HCG. that's a hormone that women produce when they're pregnant."

"she wasn't really pregnant."

"well, we'll never really know, because one of the rounds during the... struggle, it went right through her uterus. our guys weren't in danger, that was never really it. you got her pregnant. and you weren't gonna let her ruin your marriage or your career, so you did what you felt you had to do. then your wife gave birth. and you looked in your newborn child's eyes, and... that's when your mind started playing tricks on you. and you couldn't hack the guilt you were carrying, so you turned yourself in. how am i doing?"

"that's quite a theory."

"let's talk about reality. reid will not get hurt in here again, ever. if he does, i'll make you suffer."

"i'm already in prison, dude. there ain't nothin else you can take from me."

"that's not true. you're very comfortable in here. i can take a way a lot. i could take away your son."

"..."

"GUARD!"

[wolfgangleblanc]

Heads up everyone!

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Embryo #2

A couple of days before the transfer I had a spirit baby group call and shared my recent experiences. Belle shared to continue trusting the process. She had a glimpse of Luna during this conversation.

On Thursday 5 September at 10:45am we went into the clinic for our second embryo transfer. It was so quick and smooth! We went out to lunch in Burleigh following the appointment and I received acupuncture in the late afternoon. Once again I purchased some purple flowers to watch bloom.

The following Wednesday afternoon there was some light pink spotting on my toilet tissue so I was feeling optimistic that it was implantation bleeding.

The night before the blood test, we went on a cheeky gelato date whilst my parents were staying the night and doing my son’s bath. At a table near us, a couple where doing a FaceTime to their granny sharing news that their due date was the same as granny’s birthday. We thought this was a good little sign.

On Monday 16 September I drove up to the clinic in Southport for 6:30am blood test. Later that morning at 10:30am we received a phone call with the news. The news that we were pregnant 💫🕊️✨🌒

My hCG was strong at 582 and progesterone 32.

I’ll be 4 weeks pregnant on Thursday.

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BLOG GOAL POST THINGY

Hiii, HCG here! I have some plans I’d like to share with everyone now that I’ve got this blog up and running.

Once I get 25 followers (or more) I’m going to start a monthly poll to add new genes (loci and alleles), to the coding pool. I originally started with basic, non-breed specific genes, because A) No one really knows how breed specific genes interact with each other (it simply has not been studied), and B) I don’t necessarily understand how some of the genes work in general.

Once I get 25 followers AND I de-cat 50 posts I’m going to start a weekly breeding event! People can send in breeding pairs all throughout the week, there will be a vote on Saturdays (AEST) and I’ll make the results on Monday (AEST). I’m really excited for this one in particular because we get to see how the “breedlines” (idk what to call them lol) develop!

Anyway that’s all lol, new de-cating post up in ~1 hour if I don’t get distracted.

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I already sent you an ask on this and then FORGOR but any recommendations on where to start with majikoi? Is there a "best" version etc? I am stupid and unsure what's just a release vs different version etc

WELL NOW THIS IS A DAMN GOOD QUESTION AS MAJIKOI IS A LONG SERIES!!!

But unlike some vn franchises (Fate) there is a clear starting point and the quality doesn't drop like a fucking rock! But the naming conventions they ascribe to with Majikoi are somewhat annoying cause yeah their titles dont really scream "THIS IS A SEQUEL WITH ALMOST TRIPLE THE CONTENT" not to mention how "Majikoi" is not actually the name of any of the visual novels but a shortened title given by fans as the actual name is annoyingly long to say

So the order to play is simple:

Maji de Watashi ni Koi Shinasai! <-(Commonly refereed to by fans as Majikoi or Majikoi O)

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! S <-(Commonly refereed to by fans as Majikoi S)

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A-1

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A-2

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A-3

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A-4

Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A-5

NOW while Majikoi O and Majikoi S are very much Sequels to each other there is not a true route in O that S's plot hinges off of, S actually ends up giving six short after story routes just going into more details about the circumstances and events (but mostly more CG's and HCG's of the main 5 girls from O). But S's new content does hinge on you having played O before as it expects you to already know the characters of the story so it spends little time introducing them in favor of spending its focus on the characters added in S. S is also INSANELY longer than O like I havent actually verified but going by my gut I would say its double or triple the length

On the subject of Majikoi A-1 through A-5 those five vn's are SIGNIFICANTLY shorter than O or S being only three routes each (I think one of them might even only have two routes) now these are full routes and the writing is on par with even in some surpassing a lot of the original two's route writing there. Good thing is Minato soft were gracious enough to release Maji de Watashi ni Koishinasai! A Set which is just all five A games packaged together!

Quickly I will also touch on Kimi ga Aruji de Shitsuji ga Ore de which shares characters and is set in the same universe and timeline as the Majikoi games but as it is quite old an no fan or offical translation exists I wouldnt go seeking it out. Mostly is just neat trivia as some characters fro Kimi do get a cameo in Majikoi S and the A's

As for obtaining these visual novels so far only Majikoi O has gotten a full and official English translation and release with a downloadable version being purchasable on Steam and Jast (apparently jast is a publisher never heard of them befor this)

For the rest of the series I personally Imported the Japanese copies cause im an absolute crazy person who likes this visual novel series way way too much, I believe they are purchasable outside of Japan on Minato Softs store (Of course there is also ☠️ if you so choose that option) you can get the Unofficial translations which are all but indistinguishable from an official release TL over from Majitranslations

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The Big Apple's Slimming Secret: NYC's New Weight Loss Injection

New York City, often referred to as "The Big Apple," is known for its bustling streets, iconic skyline, and diverse population that represents cultures from around the world. It's a city that never sleeps, is always on the move, and continually evolving. One of the latest trends to sweep through the city is the use of weight loss injections. 

In this article, we will explore the phenomenon of weight loss injections in New York City, shedding light on their effectiveness, safety, and their connection to Mounjaro Weight Loss, a leading website in the field of weight management.

The Rise of Weight Loss Injections in NYC

The Battle Against Obesity in the Concrete Jungle

Obesity is a global health concern, and New York City is no exception. The fast-paced lifestyle, abundance of tempting street food, and stressors of city living can contribute to weight gain and obesity. With nearly 1 in 4 New Yorkers considered obese, there's a growing need for effective weight loss solutions.

Enter Weight Loss Injections

Weight loss injections have gained significant popularity in recent years, offering a convenient and potentially effective way for city dwellers to shed those extra pounds. These injections are designed to assist individuals in their weight loss journey by suppressing appetite, boosting metabolism, and targeting stubborn fat deposits.

Types of Weight Loss Injections

There are several types of weight loss injections available in New York City, including:

B12 Injections: These injections contain vitamin B12, which is believed to boost energy levels and metabolism, aiding in weight loss.

Lipotropic Injections: Lipotropic injections consist of a blend of compounds like methionine, inositol, and choline that help break down fat in the body.

HCG Injections: Human chorionic gonadotropin (HCG) injections are often used in conjunction with a very low-calorie diet to promote rapid weight loss.

Saxenda (Liraglutide) Injections: An FDA-approved prescription medication, Saxenda, is gaining popularity as an injectable weight loss solution.

Mounjaro Weight Loss: A Beacon in the Weight Loss Journey

The Trusted Source for Weight Loss Information

Mounjaro Weight Loss, a website dedicated to providing reliable information on weight management and healthy living, has become a beacon of hope for those seeking effective weight loss solutions in New York City. The website offers a wealth of resources, including articles, expert advice, and user testimonials. Visit our website Mounjaro Weight Loss for more information.

Expert Advice and Guidance

Mounjaro Weight Loss features expert advice from nutritionists, fitness trainers, and medical professionals who share their insights on weight loss injections and other methods. Visitors can access articles, videos, and interactive tools to better understand their weight loss options.

User Success Stories

Real-life success stories are a testament to the effectiveness of weight loss injections and other methods discussed on Mounjaro Weight Loss. Readers can find inspiration and motivation from individuals who have achieved remarkable transformations.

The Effectiveness and Safety of Weight Loss Injections

The Science Behind Weight Loss Injections

To understand the effectiveness of weight loss injections, it's essential to delve into the science behind them. These injections often target specific hormonal pathways or metabolic processes to promote weight loss. Saxenda, for example, mimics a hormone that regulates appetite.

Weighing the Pros and Cons

Like any weight loss method, weight loss injections have their pros and cons. It's crucial to consider factors such as potential side effects, cost, and long-term sustainability before embarking on this journey.

Pros of Weight Loss Injections

Rapid Results: Some injections, when combined with a healthy lifestyle, can lead to rapid weight loss.

Convenience: Injections are generally easy to administer and can be integrated into a busy urban lifestyle.

Appetite Control: Many injections help in reducing cravings and controlling appetite, making it easier to stick to a healthy diet.

Cons of Weight Loss Injections

Cost: The expenses associated with weight loss injections can add up over time.

Potential Side Effects: Some individuals may experience side effects like nausea, diarrhea, or injection site reactions.

Not a Long-Term Solution: Weight loss injections may not address the root causes of obesity, and their long-term effectiveness is still under study.

The Future of Weight Loss in NYC

The Evolving Landscape

As New Yorkers continue to seek effective weight loss solutions, the landscape of weight management in the city is evolving. Advances in medical research and technology are likely to bring about new and improved methods for achieving and maintaining a healthy weight.

The Role of Mounjaro Weight Loss

Mounjaro Weight Loss will undoubtedly play a pivotal role in disseminating information about these emerging weight loss techniques. Their commitment to providing accurate, evidence-based information will empower individuals to make informed choices about their health.

Conclusion

New York City's hustle and bustle may have contributed to its battle with obesity, but it's also the birthplace of innovative solutions like weight loss injections. As the city strives for healthier lifestyles, websites like Mounjaro Weight Loss serve as invaluable resources, guiding New Yorkers toward safe and effective weight management strategies. The future of weight loss in NYC is promising, with a combination of medical advances and trusted information sources leading the way.

In the city that never sleeps, achieving a healthier weight is not just a dream—it's a reality within reach, thanks to the convergence of science, technology, and dedicated resources like Mounjaro Weight Loss. 

Whether you have questions about weight loss injections, need personalized advice, or simply want to share your own success story, we're here to listen and help. Your path to a healthier lifestyle begins with a single message or call.

Remember, you're not alone in your journey to a healthier, happier you. Contact us today and let's take the first step together. Your health and well-being are our top priorities, and we look forward to being a part of your success story.

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Do’s and Don'ts after your Embryo Transfer

The embryo transfer is the final and most crucial step in the IVF implantation process. I would describe it as the most awaited episode in a thrilling season of a TV serial. The transfer itself is relatively quick and painless, but it is the waiting period that can be the most difficult. For two long weeks, patients must wait and hope that the embryos have successfully implanted and begun to grow. It is a time of great anxiety and anticipation. You may be wondering what you should do after your embryo transfer — and what you should avoid doing. I would like to share some advice about the Do’s and Don’ts after your Embryo Transfer that can increase IVF success. Read this blog to find out more.

Things to remember after Embryo Transfer 

After your embryos have been transferred back into your uterus, there are a few things to remember after undergoing embryo transfer. You can cough and sneeze if you have to. That will not dislodge your embryo. You can get up from the procedure 5 to 15 minutes after ET. After your embryo transfer, you can go home within an hour. You may have some cramping and spotting which is not unusual. Let us know if this happens. Sneezing and coughing do not affect embryo implantation as the embryo is cushioned inside the uterus and burrows into the bed of the uterus. It does not float freely in the uterus. Take things easy that day. You can move around but avoid strenuous activity and heavy lifting. Many people move very slowly. You can walk at your average speed. Read more: hCG Levels After IVF Embryo Transfer

What not to do after your embryo transfer? 

In order to increase the IVF success after embryo transfer, you need to remember a few things. Here are all those things you should not do after embryo transfer.

Don’t go near the cooking place 

Be away from the heat of the cooking range, as that can make you uncomfortable. Raising your body temperature can potentially affect the implantation of the embryo and lead to a lower success rate. So, don’t do this after your embryo transfer.

Avoid sexual intercourse

To ensure success after embryo transfer, doctors recommend avoiding sex intercourse for a week to 10 days after the embryo transfer in order to increase the chances of pregnancy success.

Stay away from polluted areas 

You can resume your work after a day or two. You do not need to stop working or going to the office. However, there are few restrictions after embryo transfer, for example, do not go to places which are heavily polluted. It might affect your success rate.

Don’t inhale strong-scented substances 

Avoid inhaling petrol and diesel fumes by travelling through areas with less traffic or travelling at a time when the traffic is minimal. If you have any concerns, please contact us. You will have to wait for 2 weeks to confirm the pregnancy.

What can you do after your embryo transfer?

You should not forget about the things that decrease the chances of IVF success after embryo transfer. Read below to find more information.

Carry on with your daily chores 

Bending, bathing, and taking care of your daily needs are permitted. You can perform light cooking. You can also give yourself a few days off. Just pamper yourself to relax and rest.

Blood Pregnancy Test Results

There are a few things that you can do after you have gotten your blood pregnancy test results. If your hCG levels increase by 60% over 4 days from one test to the next, it’s very likely that the pregnancy is doing well. If your hCG levels are lower than what is mentioned on the chart, it is recommended that you carry out timely bhCG tests to see the values. This will determine the healthiness of the pregnancy. Ideally, we recommend doing the b hCG till your values reach 20,000 units.

Positive Signs

After that, we will ask you to do your first early pregnancy scan. You can expect to experience a range of pregnancy symptoms, including nausea, vomiting, fatigue, and bloating.

To sum up:

After embryo transfer, it is important to take some precautions and follow a few do’s and don’ts in the first few days. Here are the basics that you need to remember in order to ensure a healthy pregnancy after embryo transfer. Once again, these symptoms are normal and usually resolve within a few weeks. Be calm. Take support from friends & family. If you have any questions or concerns, be sure to contact our team of experts at our IVF centre in Mumbai. We would be happy to help guide you through this exciting time!

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Do’s and Don'ts after your Embryo Transfer

The embryo transfer is the final and most crucial step in the IVF implantation process. I would describe it as the most awaited episode in a thrilling season of a TV serial. The transfer itself is relatively quick and painless, but it is the waiting period that can be the most difficult. For two long weeks, patients must wait and hope that the embryos have successfully implanted and begun to grow. It is a time of great anxiety and anticipation. You may be wondering what you should do after your embryo transfer — and what you should avoid doing. I would like to share some advice about the Do’s and Don’ts after your Embryo Transfer that can increase IVF success. Read this blog to find out more.

Things to remember after Embryo Transfer 

After your embryos have been transferred back into your uterus, there are a few things to remember after undergoing embryo transfer. You can cough and sneeze if you have to. That will not dislodge your embryo. You can get up from the procedure 5 to 15 minutes after ET. After your embryo transfer, you can go home within an hour. You may have some cramping and spotting which is not unusual. Let us know if this happens. Sneezing and coughing do not affect embryo implantation as the embryo is cushioned inside the uterus and burrows into the bed of the uterus. It does not float freely in the uterus. Take things easy that day. You can move around but avoid strenuous activity and heavy lifting. Many people move very slowly. You can walk at your average speed. Read more: hCG Levels After IVF Embryo Transfer

What not to do after your embryo transfer? 

In order to increase the IVF success after embryo transfer, you need to remember a few things. Here are all those things you should not do after embryo transfer.

Don’t go near the cooking place 

Be away from the heat of the cooking range, as that can make you uncomfortable. Raising your body temperature can potentially affect the implantation of the embryo and lead to a lower success rate. So, don’t do this after your embryo transfer.

Avoid sexual intercourse

To ensure success after embryo transfer, doctors recommend avoiding sex intercourse for a week to 10 days after the embryo transfer in order to increase the chances of pregnancy success.

Stay away from polluted areas 

You can resume your work after a day or two. You do not need to stop working or going to the office. However, there are few restrictions after embryo transfer, for example, do not go to places which are heavily polluted. It might affect your success rate.

Don’t inhale strong-scented substances 

Avoid inhaling petrol and diesel fumes by travelling through areas with less traffic or travelling at a time when the traffic is minimal. If you have any concerns, please contact us. You will have to wait for 2 weeks to confirm the pregnancy.

What can you do after your embryo transfer?

You should not forget about the things that decrease the chances of IVF success after embryo transfer. Read below to find more information.

Carry on with your daily chores 

Bending, bathing, and taking care of your daily needs are permitted. You can perform light cooking. You can also give yourself a few days off. Just pamper yourself to relax and rest.

Blood Pregnancy Test Results

There are a few things that you can do after you have gotten your blood pregnancy test results. If your hCG levels increase by 60% over 4 days from one test to the next, it’s very likely that the pregnancy is doing well. If your hCG levels are lower than what is mentioned on the chart, it is recommended that you carry out timely bhCG tests to see the values. This will determine the healthiness of the pregnancy. Ideally, we recommend doing the b hCG till your values reach 20,000 units.

Positive Signs

After that, we will ask you to do your first early pregnancy scan. You can expect to experience a range of pregnancy symptoms, including nausea, vomiting, fatigue, and bloating.

To sum up:

After embryo transfer, it is important to take some precautions and follow a few do’s and don’ts in the first few days. Here are the basics that you need to remember in order to ensure a healthy pregnancy after embryo transfer. Once again, these symptoms are normal and usually resolve within a few weeks. Be calm. Take support from friends & family. If you have any questions or concerns, be sure to contact our team of experts at our IVF centre in Mumbai. We would be happy to help guide you through this exciting time!

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How to Get Pregnant with Twins

A twin pregnancy occurs when two babies grow in the uterus. It’s relatively rare and can be influenced by several factors such as age, family history, fertility treatments, and genetics. Here’s an overview of what might increase the chances of having twins, as well as some common signs and complications that may come with a twin pregnancy.

Factors That Can Increase Your Chances of Conceiving Twins

While there's no surefire way to conceive twins, certain factors can improve your chances.

Fertility Treatments Medications like Clomid, Gonadotropins, and fertility treatments like IVF are known to boost the chances of having twins. Fertility treatments encourage the ovaries to release multiple eggs, increasing the possibility of twins.

Age Women over 30, especially those over 35, have a higher chance of conceiving twins. This is because older women tend to release more eggs during ovulation.

Family History and Genetics If twins run in your family, your chances of having twins are higher. The chances are even greater if twins are on both your mother’s and father’s side of the family.

BMI (Body Mass Index) Women with a higher BMI (over 30) may have a slightly increased chance of conceiving twins. Extra body fat can influence hormone levels, causing the ovaries to release more eggs.

Fertility Medications Medications like Clomiphene (Clomid) and Gonadotropins are often prescribed to women struggling with infertility. These medications increase the number of eggs released, which can increase the likelihood of twins.

In Vitro Fertilization (IVF) IVF can also lead to twin pregnancies since multiple embryos are often implanted in the uterus to increase the chances of pregnancy.

How Twins Are Formed

There are two types of twins, each formed in different ways:

Identical Twins Identical twins occur when one fertilized egg splits into two embryos. They may share the same placenta and amniotic sac or have separate sacs but share a placenta. Identical twins are always the same sex and have identical genetic makeup.

Fraternal Twins Fraternal twins are the result of two separate eggs being fertilized by two different sperm. They may share the same due date but have separate placentas and amniotic sacs. Fraternal twins are genetically unique and can be of the same or different sexes.

Early Signs of a Twin Pregnancy

The likelihood of conceiving twins is relatively rare, with twins occurring in about 1 in 250 pregnancies. However, there are a few signs that might suggest a twin pregnancy:

Feeling baby movements earlier than usual

A larger-than-expected baby bump

Gaining weight faster than usual

Higher levels of hCG (pregnancy hormone)

Hearing more than one heartbeat during a check-up

Complications of Twin Pregnancy

While twin pregnancies are exciting, they come with increased risks and complications, such as:

Anemia (low red blood cell count)

Gestational diabetes (high blood sugar)

Preeclampsia (high blood pressure)

Slower baby growth (Intrauterine Growth Restriction or IUGR)

Premature labor

Twin-to-twin transfusion syndrome (TTTS)

Low or high levels of amniotic fluid

It’s important to have frequent prenatal check-ups to monitor your health and the babies' development during a twin pregnancy.

Bottom Line

While there is no guaranteed way to conceive twins, factors like age, fertility treatments, and family history can increase your chances. Twin pregnancies come with increased risks, so it’s important to monitor the pregnancy closely with the help of healthcare providers.

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Twin Pregnancy: What Makes It Different from a Single Pregnancy?

Finding out you're expecting twins can be both exciting and overwhelming! Twin pregnancies are special and come with unique experiences compared to single (singleton) pregnancies. From increased weight gain to a higher risk of complications, carrying twins requires extra care. Let’s explore what makes twin pregnancies different and how to navigate them smoothly.

1. How Do Twin Pregnancies Happen?

Twin pregnancies occur in two ways: 🔹 Identical Twins (Monozygotic) – One fertilized egg splits into two, creating genetically identical babies. 🔹 Fraternal Twins (Dizygotic) – Two eggs are fertilized by two different sperm, resulting in siblings who may not look alike.

The type of twins you have affects pregnancy risks, placenta sharing, and delivery options.

2. More Intense Pregnancy Symptoms

Twin moms often experience stronger pregnancy symptoms due to higher hormone levels: Severe morning sickness (due to increased hCG hormone levels) Faster weight gain (more baby, more placenta, more amniotic fluid!) More fatigue (your body works harder to nourish two babies) Increased back pain and discomfort (extra weight puts pressure on your spine)

3. Higher Nutritional Needs

Eating for three? Almost! Twin pregnancies require more: Calories – Around 600 extra calories per day (compared to 300 for singleton pregnancies). Protein, iron, folic acid, and calcium – Essential for fetal growth and preventing complications. Hydration – Drinking plenty of water reduces the risk of preterm labor and dehydration.

A well-balanced diet is key to keeping both babies healthy.

4. Increased Risk of Pregnancy Complications

While most twin pregnancies are healthy, they come with a higher risk of complications: 🔸 Preterm Birth – More than half of twins are born before 37 weeks. 🔸 Gestational Diabetes – The risk increases due to hormone fluctuations. 🔸 High Blood Pressure & Preeclampsia – Carrying twins doubles the chances. 🔸 Low Birth Weight – Twins are often smaller than single babies due to limited space in the womb.

Regular prenatal check-ups are crucial to monitor both babies’ development and prevent complications.

5. More Frequent Doctor Visits & Ultrasounds

Twin pregnancies require closer monitoring than singleton pregnancies: More frequent prenatal visits – Doctors track growth, fluid levels, and potential complications. Extra ultrasounds – Usually done every 4 weeks (or more often if needed). More blood tests – To check for anemia and other conditions.

Early and consistent medical care ensures a safe pregnancy for both mom and babies.

6. Delivery: C-Section or Vaginal Birth?

Delivery options depend on: Baby position – If both twins are head-down, vaginal delivery is possible. Complications – If one or both babies are in distress, a C-section may be necessary. Doctor’s recommendation – High-risk twin pregnancies often lead to scheduled C-sections.

On average, twin pregnancies end earlier than single pregnancies, often between 36-38 weeks.

7. Postpartum Recovery is Different

After delivering twins, recovery can take longer than after a singleton pregnancy: Increased postpartum fatigue – Two babies mean double the nighttime feedings! Higher breastfeeding demands – Moms may need extra support for tandem nursing. Greater emotional adjustment – Postpartum depression risk may be slightly higher due to exhaustion.

A strong support system, good nutrition, and self-care help new twin moms recover faster.

Conclusion: Double the Love, Double the Care!

Twin pregnancies bring unique joys and challenges, from intense symptoms to a higher need for medical attention. With the right care, a balanced diet, and regular check-ups, twin moms can have a healthy and smooth pregnancy. Whether it’s double kicks, double cravings, or double cuddles after birth—twin pregnancies truly are a special experience!

Are you expecting twins? Share your journey in the comments!

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What to Expect at the Best IVF Clinic in Butwal

Infertility is a challenge that many couples face, but advancements in reproductive medicine have made parenthood possible through In Vitro Fertilization (IVF). Choosing the best IVF clinic in Butwal is crucial to ensuring a smooth and successful treatment journey. Whether you are considering IVF for the first time or have undergone previous fertility treatments, understanding what to expect at a top-quality clinic will help ease anxiety and prepare you for the process.

Initial Consultation and Evaluation

Your journey at the best IVF clinic in Butwal begins with an initial consultation. During this session, the fertility specialist will:

Review your medical history and previous fertility treatments (if any).

Conduct physical examinations and ultrasound scans to assess reproductive health.

Recommend fertility tests, including hormone analysis, semen analysis, and ovarian reserve testing.

Discuss potential treatment options, including IVF, ICSI (Intracytoplasmic Sperm Injection), and IUI (Intrauterine Insemination).

Answer your questions and provide insights on the expected success rates based on your medical condition.

This first step is crucial as it lays the foundation for a personalized treatment plan tailored to your needs.

Ovarian Stimulation and Monitoring

Once the treatment plan is finalized, the ovarian stimulation phase begins. During this stage:

You will receive hormone injections to stimulate your ovaries to produce multiple eggs.

Regular ultrasound scans and blood tests will monitor follicle development and hormone levels.

The fertility specialist will determine the best time for egg retrieval based on follicle maturity.

Monitoring is a key part of IVF, ensuring that the process is optimized for the best outcome.

Egg Retrieval and Sperm Collection

Once the follicles are mature, the egg retrieval procedure takes place:

The doctor performs a minor surgical procedure to collect eggs under light sedation.

The male partner provides a sperm sample, or donor sperm may be used if necessary.

The collected eggs and sperm are prepared in the lab for fertilization.

This stage is relatively quick, and recovery from egg retrieval is generally smooth, with minimal discomfort.

Fertilization and Embryo Culture

After the eggs and sperm are collected, the fertilization process begins:

The embryologist combines the sperm and eggs in a controlled environment.

In some cases, ICSI (Intracytoplasmic Sperm Injection) may be used to inject sperm directly into the egg.

The fertilized embryos are cultured and monitored for several days. The healthiest embryos are selected for transfer.

The clinic may also offer preimplantation genetic testing (PGT) to ensure that the selected embryos are free from genetic disorders.

Embryo Transfer Procedure

The embryo transfer is a crucial step in the IVF process:

A healthy embryo is placed into the uterus using a thin catheter.

The procedure is painless and does not require anesthesia.

Patients are advised to rest after the transfer and avoid strenuous activities.

The number of embryos transferred depends on several factors, including the patient’s age and embryo quality.

The Two-Week Wait and Pregnancy Test

After the embryo transfer, there is a two-week waiting period before the pregnancy test:

The doctor may prescribe medications to support implantation.

Patients are advised to stay relaxed and avoid stress.

A blood test (beta hCG test) is conducted after two weeks to confirm pregnancy.

If the result is positive, the clinic provides early pregnancy care and monitoring. If unsuccessful, the doctor will discuss alternative options, including a second IVF cycle or other fertility treatments.

Emotional and Psychological Support

IVF can be an emotionally demanding process. The best IVF clinics in Butwal offer:

Counseling sessions to help couples manage stress and anxiety.

Support groups where patients can share their experiences with others going through similar journeys.

Guidance on lifestyle changes that may improve fertility outcomes.

This holistic approach ensures that both physical and emotional well-being are prioritized.

Cost Transparency and Financial Planning

Before starting IVF treatment, it’s essential to discuss costs and payment options:

The best clinics provide transparent pricing with a clear breakdown of all expenses.

Some clinics offer installment plans or financial assistance programs to make treatment more affordable.

Patients should inquire about insurance coverage and whether any part of the treatment is included.

Understanding the financial aspects beforehand helps couples plan better for their fertility journey.

Cutting-Edge Technology and Ethical Practices

A top-quality IVF clinic in Butwal should incorporate advanced reproductive technologies and adhere to ethical guidelines:

Use of modern lab equipment to ensure embryo viability.

Compliance with medical ethics and legal regulations regarding fertility treatments.

Availability of donor programs for those who require donor eggs or sperm.

The clinic’s commitment to innovation and ethical treatment ensures higher success rates and patient trust.

Conclusion

Choosing the best IVF clinic in Butwal is an important step towards fulfilling your dream of parenthood. Understanding the IVF process, expected treatments, emotional support, and financial aspects can help you make an informed decision. With expert care, cutting-edge technology, and a compassionate approach, the right clinic will guide you through your fertility journey with confidence and hope. If you are considering IVF, take the time to research, consult with specialists, and choose a clinic that aligns with your needs for the best possible outcome.

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In this video, follow Anita as she shares her personal journey with the HCG weight loss program at Atlanta Medical Institute. Watch as she opens about the challenges she faced, the strategies that worked for her, and the transformation she experienced. The video highlights the benefits of the program, including increased energy and effective weight management, offering real-life insight into its impact.