17 hours to egg collection
I’m worried there won’t be any eggs.
I’m worried there won’t be any sperm.
I’m worried we won’t make it blastocyst stage.
I’m worried if I do get get pregnant that something will go wrong.
I’m worried I won’t be a good mother.
I’m worried the environment can’t sustain any more humans.
I’m worried about whether I should shave my fanny before the procedure.
on September 8, 2008 on 1:06 am
Worry….. I hear you girl. But where does ‘worry’ get you?….
Try to focus on all the positive things this may bring – otherwise you might have to start worrying, about what all this worrying is creating for you.
lovingly
Coach Louise
on September 8, 2008 on 1:19 pm
He he you are absolutely right.
Luckily I had sedation and forgot to worry after all.
on September 11, 2008 on 9:35 am
Hi Splitpea,
How are you getting on…? I’ve been thinking of you these last few days.
Coach Louise
on September 11, 2008 on 6:16 pm
Hi there Louise
It’s very kind of you to check in with me. I was shying away from the blogging over the last couple of days. But you’ve inspired me to post again.
Thanks
SP