First of all, a huge "I'm sorry" to my blogging friends. I try to do good with keeping up with blogs, but work has been hectic and long and then stuff at home with HOA meetings, family stuff, just no time to hardly do anything and I got so behind. I caught up today, but I love you guys and just wanted to let you all know I'm sorry.
Okay, I'm in better spirits. Well, they go up and down, but I am mostly okay. My cyst is gone, well I don't feel any sign of it, though I've had some cramping here and there. I'm CD 12 and no sign of O. Not really tracking, but I do test OPKs once and nada. I don't realy care though. I'm just mildly irritated.
So, Monday is the big day. I will see the RE and then find out what the results are and go from there. I am scared. Scared of him saying there is more of a problem adn scared of him saying there isn't. Scared of finally facing the big guns, injectibles and failing. Scared that pretty soon I am going to reach the end of what I can do on my TTC and then I have to face the fact that I will never be pregnant and really start exploring adoption.