Stims Day 8
The Beginning of Panic
Clearly if they are planning on changing my meds, I would think they'd adjust them downwards as the risk of overstimulating me looms.
The hCG will change my tone of complacency. It always does.
After the shot of hCG that 36 hour clock starts ticking rather loudly, nerves set in, I start to panic, and who wouldn't? My ovaries will start to feel like they have lead weights attached to them and I'll fret that they'll explode before I can reach the clinic in time. I am already worrying if their custom blended lupron is adequate to suppress me. I'm 5'10" and weigh more than many of the waifs that I see in the clinic. Is 5iu twice a day enough for me? Such is the way in which I panic. This is the 3rd time. It's my routine and I do not anticipate wavering far from it.
Labels: IVF3 Take 1, The Hell that IVF Is
Comments on "Stims Day 8
The Beginning of Panic"
Hey -
I hope everything stay routine. *hugs* Prayers to you, I hope this is the last time for you girlie!!