The first injection was terrible, but I blame myself completely for that. I knew fully well that I just needed to prepare the syringe and stick it in fast without thinking about it, but I wimped out. I wound up standing in the bathroom with the needle in my hand for 15 minutes before I could convince myself to do it. I almost had Alan do it for me, but after I handed the syringe to him, I remembered that I was the one who went through the 30-minute training and I didn't really trust him to poke me with it. It didn't hurt much when I finally got up the guts to stick it in my stomach, but I think I forgot to breathe and nearly passed out before I was finished. I hate that light-headed, nauseous feeling. I was fine after lying down for a few minutes and the rest of the shots have been much easier. I still can't let myself think about what I'm going to do while I'm preparing it though. Faster is definitely better.
I had my 4th doctor's appointment in two weeks this morning and I'll have at least two more this week. Driving there and parking takes about 45 minutes each way. I don't know how anyone with a regular job could do something like this. It's pretty crazy how involved it is. Every time I go in, they draw blood and do an ultrasound to keep close tabs on my hormone levels and on how things are progressing. I'm usually in and out in 20 minutes so Spencer just comes with me and looks at books. I probably only have 3-4 more days of injections left before I do an injection of a different medication and then IUI (intrauterine insemination - I'll let you google that one if you're interested.) I'll be relieved when this is all over, but it will be so completely worth it if it works.


