So what are my feelings?
When they say it is an emotional rollercoaster, they are not kidding. I am:
- terrified of the treatment not working (that I will have put myself through so much for no result)
- terrified that the treatment might work (oh my goodness, I could be a mum next year)
- excited that it might work
- hopeful that it might work
- realistic in that my chances are less than 50%
- worried that I might get my hopes up - I am young and healthy bar my lack of eggs, which should in theory stand me in good stead for the embryo(s) to implant
- concerned that a positive pregnancy test is just the start and it will take further tests to ensure that the pregnancy lasts
- worried they might not get enough eggs, that the eggs might not fertilise
- scared about making decisions about the progress of my treatment (when to put the embryos back in, how many to put in)
- concerned that many doctors treat the first round of treatment as a bit of a test to see how your body responds thinking next time we can adjust the drugs regime - but not sure I have the time to raise funds to pay privately for another round
- scared that I don't have the guts to inject myself
- worried that my husband finds science and biology too interesting to inject for me with sensitivity
- not sure how I feel about the freezing and later use of frozen embryos
What I have least clarity on is at what stage we get to discuss the progress of the treatment with the doctors. My fear is that many decisions will have to be taken on the spot. For example, it is the clinics policy that they only put back one embryo in women under 37. Presumably because they feel that women under that age have time to try again. That's not the case for me. But if you opt for two embryos to go back you increase your chances of a pregnancy and obviously increase the chance of twins, but also increase the chance of miscarriage and having children born with health problems. There are a lot of tough decisions to be made and I don't want to feel like I am having to rush to make them. I admit it, I am a control freak.



