The ultimate irony AND a blast from the past. The last time I was on birth control it was the monthly shot. I bet I haven’t swallowed a birth control pill for 15 years.
The clinic is driving me a little nuts. I was told to contact Mary when I got my period. Mary handed me off to Sharon. I get an email from Sharon telling me she wasn’t sure from the doctor’s last notes, was I interested in IUI, with injectables? UMMMM…IS THAT AN OPTION? Have I had a broken heart all these weeks over some sort of miscommunication or misunderstanding?
I wrote her back explaining exactly what my understanding of the diagnosis was and what I thought I was heading toward. She responded that I was exactly right, she just didn’t know that I’d made a deposit on a May cycle. Then she called in the birth control prescription and handed me off to yet a third person who will be my coordinator. Sheesh!
I’m so glad to be DOING something.