I thought I was totally prepared for the needle part but watching Leith....yeah, maybe not so much. I know Sim will be zero help because he is afraid of needles. It's a good thing we have a DVD to watch on administering the injections. Everyone keeps telling me that its a small needle and it won't hurt. All I can say is we will see.
The other big discussion of the day was when to start. This is apparently slightly complicated due to the fact that I one period that last 87 days or no periods in a year. My favorite part of any appointment is when they ask me when I want to start. I find this highly amusing see that I am at the FERTILITY SPECIALIST and they know we have been trying for 3 years.
Leith decided to draw my blood and do an ultrasound and if everything is on track we can start Monday. Umm no one said anything about an ultra sound today. I seriously thought I was going to learn how to shoot up not doing the no pants ultrasound dance. For the average regular infertile an ultrasound is probably no big deal. Normally it's not a big deal for me either but considering I am coming off an 87 day period let's just say I haven't been a stickler for maintenance of southern hemisphere. Instead of driving an hour home and making another appointment I bit the bullet. I guess this means I shall be shaving my legs more regularly. Who knew mommy was right about making sure you always have on clean undies? But probably not relevant since I took them off.
It appears that everything is in order. Neither ovary has maturing eggs on it and my lining is 6-7 mm. Now at this stage of infertilest I have zero knowledge if this is good. She said it was but surprising because of how long I was bleeding for. Now we just have to wait until Monday morning to get the results of the blood test to see if we can start. I got to bring home my goody bag of medication and needles just in case we get to start on Monday.
I am feeling a crazy mix of emotions between scared and excited, but I am pretty sure they are all good.
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