OW!

If you know me, you know I'm not very stoic. I don't want to say I'm sick of hurting, because I asked for every bit of it. But the truth is, I am ready to be done with this phase.

Yesterday was the IUI. Daddy was able to do his part, and I went in to do mine. Now I'm bloated and uncomfortable, and oh yeah I still have to give myself two shots a day EXACTLY 12 hours apart. No problem. And those shots? They bruise like a mofo, and I'll have to do them until I'm 20 weeks pregnant. Do you know how long 20 weeks is? Ugh.

So I'm trying to stay positive and hopeful. I had today off thankfully so I can regroup, get some stuff done and still have a restful weekend. Lucky me!