A southern girl's journey on trying to conceive a miracle baby with her fantastic husband.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Wham, Bam, Thank you Ma'am
The shots are going well as you can see from the picture. My last IVF cycle was the first time I gave myself a shot. Up until that point Dr. G (my hubby) had been giving them to me, but one morning he has an early meeting and I was forced to inject myself. I remember sitting on the closed toilet seat holding the syringe giving myself a pep talk. You know the one, I can do this! My heart was pounding, my hands were sweating and I was holding the syringe an inch from my belly. Finally I took a deep breath and plunged in the tiny needle. My first thought was "this is not big deal". I honestly could not believe I got so worked up over something that didn't even hurt. I laughed to myself and said "I did it" and I've been doing it ever since. Dr. G was giving me my morning Lupron shot but now that I've moved onto the hard core drugs (which have to be mixed together) I just do it myself. I figure if I go to the trouble of mixing the drugs and preparing the shot I might as well just give it to myself.
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