I went in last Monday to see if the Clomid was working. For some reason, this month my body didn't really respond to it. My doc, being the compassionate man he is, gave me a trigger shot the next day anyway. This was a "just in case" measure in my opinion. Well, it's 6 days later and my temp hasn't risen...which means I haven't ovulated :-(
At least I know my next line of treatment - I will be moving to injectable hormones. I actually called my RE (Reproductive Endocrinologist) office last week to see if I could start the hormones before beginning a new cycle. Pretty much, the answer from the nurse was no. But, my RE called the next day just to check in on me. It really made me feel better and helped me to think about how wonderful this next round of treatment could be. A good doctor makes all the difference in the world when you're dealing with this stuff!
So now, it's a waiting game. I have to wait to see if I ovulate on my own...Not likely. Or I have to wait to go on Provera which will bring me to my next cycle.
Lately, I have found some solace in rearranging furniture and deciding all the colors I will paint different rooms in my house. I've been trying to really get into the whole exercise thing, but it's so hard to get motivated after a long day at work.
I know that all of this will be worth it in the end, but why can't it just hurry up? Urghhh, darn this "patience is a virtue" idea!
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