Well, I am afraid that I will have to go gently into everything today. Geesh, I am so sore and so bloated that I feel like I have ovarian hyperstimulation. I haven't felt like this since my first IVF cycle. Are we having fun yet...no.
It's sad when your world gets reduced to your ovaries. Why? Because I have learned that ovaries are most sensitive and mysterious creatures. Maybe I'll get a bumper sitcker for my car that says "Fear the Ovary."
So, do I dare to hope that this is a good sign, or resign myself to the reality that conception couldn't possibly take place in such a troubled environment? I'm not sure, as usual, about these two roads that diverge in my path.
In the meantime, I'll lay low and walk gingerly on this adventure.
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