That sinking feeling in my stomach; that gut instinct was right.
I have felt heavier in the uterine area than normal, in fact as of this morning I have 18 follicles on my left and 7 on my right ovary. It is a wonder that I am not walking in circles with such an internal unbalance to contend with.
It is still early days and this does not mean that they will be able to harvest 25 fertilisable eggs, some follicles might be empty, other eggs might be too immature and still more might be tucked behind my uterus and out of reach. (Last IVF they had to leave three behind that were refusing to be plucked).
However, it is still a promising sign for a good haul of eggs.
Meanwhile I feel pretty uncomfortable. Nothing that stops my day to day stuff (working, cycling, eating) but enough to make me look forward to egg collection day and a chance to lighten my load. So I am uncomfortable and spending my days wiggling in my chair to find a womb-friendly position whilst wearing baggy clothes to attempt to disguise my ever growing gunt.
IVF – it really is the glamorous way to get pregnant.