I giant box arrived this morning full of more syringes then I have ever seen, needle tips, vials of this, pills of that... yikes!! This is really about to happen - we are going to start the IVF process. We, I, We, I... why do I feel so alone in most of this. Why doesn't he have to inject himself, and swallow 8-12 pills a day, and be cranky, moody, way too emotional for his own good.
June 4th is the next appointment - I don't know when we begin the injection process, soon.
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