Today feels like a tough day. Last Wednesday I learned that our first medicated cycle failed and I have a cyst to boot. I have to take birth control pills until the cyst goes away, not for fear of getting pregnant but to hasten the departure of the unwelcome guest on my right ovary.
I am in wait mode, which seems to be the hardest part about infertility treatments. And I feel like I’m always doing it.
There isn’t much to say. I have a sad feeling in my heart and I really hope the next cycle, whenever that my be, works.