(sigh)

I just argued with IM about our cycle. What did we argue about? Well...we argued about whether this cycle was doomed. I took the position that we'll have to wait and see but it doesn't look good. She took the position of doom until I finally admitted that yes, the cycle was certainly going to fail and would be a miscarriage. The numbers bear this out. Fuck this! This is what infertility does to you. It reduces you to arguing about whether the cycle is going to fail after all...after all of this positive feeling and happiness.

Oh yeah, and I still have to give IM her shots. Two tonight! Delestrogen and PIO! What fun.


.....I am just fucking miserable right now.