We watched the Puregon Pen video earlier tonight. That was fun. I definitely think the highlight was how easily she stabbed herself in the stomach with the pen. Tomorrow we get the live demonstration... in person... at the clinic. It is time to see if my Husband's precise engineering skills translate into flawless injection delivery. I have faith. Besides, during the video he kept saying... don't worry, we've got this... and I kind of think we do. Shocked? So am I. I will re-evaluate this feeling tomorrow but right now I am feeling oddly optimistic.
The fertility psychologist told me that I must not fear the injections, rather, I must visualize how they will work with my body towards this greater goal. I am supposed to picture the medicine flowing through my blood, helping my ovaries produce many wonderful follicles. In theory this sounds great... assuming of course that I can ignore the alledged burning flow associated with these medicines.
So at present I feel decently equipped to set out on this injection receiving path in a semi positive manner. I will try to look at it as more of an adventure... who does not appreciate a good adventure?
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