Well, the blood clots are no fun either, but the shots are what made me miserable. Maybe it was just that I had been poked within an inch of my life for a month (seriously, medical people would gasp when I'd roll up my sleeves when they saw the marks/bruises), but giving myself the shot and then the stinging of the drug going in, and then the intense bruising...it just all made me so miserable. If you're good with it, great! You're so lucky! Fingers crossed on everything, dear.

Lynn Siprelle, Editor