My shots are definitely affecting me. Yesterday, I was listening to KCIS "prayer circle" on the radio while taking a shower. They were playing some music in the background, and suddenly it switched to the music that my parents played at my sister's funeral - and instantly I was bawling. It was such a strage thoughtless reaction - an instinct of deep feeling and reminiscence.
It got me thinking about the passage of time, and how most of our lives fly by without ever being thought of again. And yet, certain moments are etched in stone. My sister's entire life was only 30 days. One month. How many months have passed that I remember absolutely nothing from? I can remember almost every day of her life, though - thoughts, feelings, trips to the hospital, visitors, emotions, her death and funeral. It's like it happened yesterday, and this summer it will have been almost 20 years.
I feel similarly about this IVF cycle - about this process. There are so many hurdles yet to get over until our egg retrieval which is (hopefully) less than a week away! It seems like a lifetime needs to be lived before then.
But these times are etched in our memories, in our very personalities, for a reason. They change us, they stretch us, they form us into who we will become.
Can I tell you, lovely blog readers, what I hope for in this cycle? In my dreams, we transfer three beautiful embies, and I get pregnant with twins - healthy twins, a girl and a boy. I have a regular, uneventful pregnancy, and cry with joy when I hear their first cries. They're so precious - the girl has Ryan's eyes and the boy has my hands and feet. We think their names would be Grace and Reid, but we'd have to see them first to make sure. These are lovely dreams, each time. Sometimes dreams come true - and maybe this one will. I can't pretend that I think it will, as this journey has been dissapointment after dissapointment. But at some point, that has to end, right?
Speaking of three embies, there are three pigeons right outside my window right now. I NEVER see pigeons here. Hmmm.
Anyway, if this cycle doesn't work, I will be heartbroken for a little while. So, I figured that it is better to think good, hopeful, dreamy thoughts throughout the cycle than to dread, worry, and fear the worst. Who knows? God knows. And he's given me joy for the journey today.