Ok, long overdue entry. Welcome to the wacky world of IVF...

( Cut for length and pokey bits. )

My last IUI was a bust so it looks like I'll be getting IVF for my birthday. Yay.

I've gotten over being terrified of the proccess. Now I'm just terrified of multiples. Or that it doesn't work.

Eep.

M.

Today has sucked ass ( Read more... )

In a few hours I'm going to pay  someone to stick NEEDLES in various parts of my anatomy. I don't like needles ( Read more... )

I have two, *maybe* three cycles before The Due Date That Isn't (a.k.a. the day before my birthday ( Read more... )

No one can hurt you quite like your family ( Read more... )

( Cut for much whining... )

I think I might actually survive Christmas if I can make it through the next week. We're going to do the usual tear-around-town-Christmas-Eve-to-buy-gifts thing but when don't we? If Sultry get reimbursed for her Ottawa expenses and the insurance company is quick with the Med receipts we had to resubmit it will be an incredible Christmas. If not it ( Read more... )

It's not enough that my wife is gone for a month or that our latest attempt at getting pregnant failed or that I have friends in various degrees of pain.

Nope, that's not enough for me to have on my plate. You know what I got as a side dish? A message from my Dad.

Seriously?

M.

Had my first nightmare in god knows how long (downtown blew up) and woke up too early.

Morning went ok up until I got to the store where I buy the food for playgroup. There's a cashier there who's sort of new and she doesn't like me. I have no idea why -- I'm always very nice when I go in there and I apologize when I do things like take the papaya ( Read more... )