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February 13, 2005
Infertility 1, Jenn 0
I had another encounter this morning with my arch nemesis Mr. Wand. Two follicles, 11 and 9. Estradiol 140. Making progress slowly but surely. They upped my Gonal-F for the second time in ten days. ($$$) I'm feeling even more hopeless than usual this cycle. With the celiac still not being under control I feel like we're just thowing our time, money, and sanity away.
Speaking of sanity, I'm quitting my job. I can't handle the stress of work, infertility and celiac disease any more. And as Dave pointed out, only one of those things can change. And, hey, haven't we all been told to "just relax" at some point? Well, let's put it to the test.
Twelve Two long crying jags and two long talks later, we've decided this is the best for both of us. Two weeks from tomorrow and I'll be able to wear The Sweatsuit of Depression every day.
So you win this round infertility. But I'll be back.
Posted by jlraynes at February 13, 2005 10:43 PM
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Is being happy for the Sweatsuit of Depression a contradiction in terms? I'm really glad that you're taking care of yourself, your husband's a smart and good man.
Posted by: Suz at February 13, 2005 11:51 PM #
Is being happy for the Sweatsuit of Depression a contradiction in terms? I'm really glad that you're taking care of yourself, your husband's a smart and good man.
Posted by: Suz at February 13, 2005 11:51 PM #
ooo! oooo! move up to canada and come to work with me! we're always hiring- and we have those cheap IUI's!
(sorry things are sucking right now)
Posted by: anotherjen at February 14, 2005 09:40 PM #