Retrieval was fine...
I slept pretty much all day yesterday and was pretty sore. They got 12 eggs this time.Â
I was annoyed, though... First of all, I don’t really like my doctor much to begin with. She’s very condescending. So as she’s hooking up my IV, she asks if I’d be interested in a December donation. Uh, hi, can we get through this one first??? I told her December probably wouldn’t work, mostly because I’m worried about doing another one so quickly after this one. On the way to the clinic that morning, my husband and I had been talking about how this would probably be the last one, at least at this clinic.Â
After the procedure as I’m still waking up, she comes back over and says she talked with the IPs and they apparently really want me, so she says how about a spring donation? Look, lady... I’m gonna need you to back up. I asked when I’d have to let her know by and she said maybe like next month. I’m honestly hoping that by spring, I have a job in my field and I might not even live here. But whatever. I just didn’t like that she’s pushing me to do more donations as I’m actively doing this one. I don’t like having to feel pressured, especially about something like this.
I’m up fairly early... it’s probably about time for some more meds, but I want to wait and see if I can take ibuprofen instead. I hate taking narcotics... I hate laying around all day and feeling off.Â












