Hey Cecilie (I love your name by the way)
Reading your post is like reading one of mine! It's so weird
I'm having a real problem drinking today. I have a jug full of pinapple and grapefruit squash sat here, but the thought of it makes me feel ill. As for food, no way! The night before last, we trated ourselves to an Indian takeway. I tell you, it was lovely! I almost ate it all which is a first for me. But ever since then, I've been uninterested.
Glad you liked my photo's! I laid them all out so I could check them off the packing list, and thought hey, I should take a photo, so out came my phone and there it is! The pen is great, it really takes away the self injecting thoughts. Although the needles are so tiny that I think normal injecting would be fine. Where do you inject? I do my thighs.
Glad you are on good form. Your post sounded cheery! I'm not too bad. I turned awful about two weeks before AF, and DH only commented the other day how he has 'his Sarah back' so I must be happier in myself! I hear that buserelin makes people feel awful, but I felt fine on it, it was the stims that I felt bad on. The only thing with the Buserelin is that the injection site reacts and gets itchy for a few minutes, but it soon dies down.
My DH was scared to death when I had OHSS! He still is now. Any little comment I make, he's like 'are you OK? You don't feel like you did do you? Bless him. The worst part was when the doctor said I had to be moved to ICU for closer care and monitoring, and then following a blue lighted ambulance to the ICU as it was in another building the other side of the complex. When I was there, I had a monitor showing my heart beat, BP, pulse and something else. All he could do was watch it and watch my drips checking for air bubbles. One time several fairly large bubbles went straight in me and he was really panicking. I felt really bad for him as I couldn't calm him down. Everytime a doctor came to see me, he always asked if I will be OK. He was so scared of loosing me. Once I started getting better and I was moved to the normal gynae ward, he was much more relaxed. I think he told me he loved me every minute he was there!
As for work, easy peasy for us! DH owns (well, he and his partner own) a business. I work there too doing all the admin side of things. Any time we need off, we have off. Weidly, my boss will be the first to know my BFP! We only told his partner and his wife that we were TTC. When this all flaired up, we told close family. The others we just said that it was a reaction to some drugs I was on, which is true! We didn't want to tell anyone as we didn't need the added pressure and questions. Now they know, even the innocent questions have stopped, so it's actually better. They know its a touchy subject and what we've been through, so we will keep the FET to ourselves too. I just can't wait for the day to tell parents of our BFP. They will be so suprised and happy
