For this month, I was prescribed the birth control pill. I know it sounds strange, considering we actually want a baby. After taking the pill for 22 days, my eggs will mature at the same time, instead of being slightly different sizes. In my last visit my doctor said, "I am feeling good about this month. I can't wait to see how you progress." I keep repeating that to myself, hoping i can get excited as well. Its so hard to get my hopes up about anything.
Monday, the 22nd, I start giving myself injections in my stomach. Before this month, I was only doing 4 to 5 shots in one week, the week before IUI (insemination). This month I was told that I would be doing injections all the way up until IUI, so approximately 2 weeks, one every day. I am nervous, not only because I am usually a raging, hormonal mess after the 1st couple shots, but because of the bruising & swelling at the injection sites. This should be interesting.
I have friends asking me to get together, hang out. I go into what I call "hermit mode." Staying home seems so much safer. I am so emotional... and angry. I am so full of hatred. I just need the strength to get out of bed.
