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"In this tempestuous, havoc-ridden world of ours, all real communication comes from the heart." | ||
- Etty Hillesum |
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March 31, 2006 |
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All part of the fun infertility process. |
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OK, so one of the lovely things I endure as part of this in-vitro fertilization stuff is weeks of nightly progesterone shots in the buttocks. That wouldn�t be so bad if: (1) the progesterone weren�t suspended in oil, and (2) the dosage weren�t equal to an entire cc of viscous fluid getting forced into my muscle tissue nightly. Honestly, it doesn�t hurt that much. I have a system.
It�s a good system. I�m a little nazi about it, though, because hey, this is my tender ass we�re talking about. About one shot in seven actually aches a bit � I don�t even feel the rest. I�ve heard some women�s horror stories about awful, painful shots every night and I thank my lucky stars that for whatever reason, my system works. Tomorrow night (oh, crap, I�m writing this entry at 3am, so I guess it�s really tonight) I�m going out to a concert with a friend of mine. She�s also a nurse, and she�s going to have to give me my shot in the bathroom of the events center. I am concerned about this. I like my routine. And I like Blue � he�s a better shot-giver than at least 75% of the nurses who have ever jabbed needles in my body. So I sent her an email last night, warning her that I�m really OCD about my shots, and not to take it personally when I give her, a nurse, very strict instructions on how to do it. Heh heh. I predict that she�s going to get offended. I predict her response to my instructions will be, �I know. I know. I know.� I will do my best to soothe ruffled feathers and just keep telling her, �It�s just because this is about the only aspect of this whole frigging process that I can control � this is why I must control it!� Hopefully the friendship will stay intact. |
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