Just a short post today. It’s well after midnight and I’m just home now – been at work since 9 – and was at the clinic before that this AM. My little follies have started to grow very slowly. Though we had 10 resting, only three are on the move. My estimated ER date has been pushed back and I have to get used to the idea that there may only be a few on retrieval day.
Estrogen is up to 659 – not very high yet. And I feel like those resting follies are as tired as me. Like they’ll just stay how they are. ug. I’m really looking forward to being on the other side of this. All the uncertainty at times seems to much for me.
This post is lamer than the stupid non-growing follies.
Hopefully we’ll all do better tomorrow.