It’s the night before my transfer and I’m sitting here with my husband watching him watch football. My right butt check is still protesting the injection I gave myself earlier. I am almost certain there would be a bruise if I actually looked carefully enough.
I’m tired. I’m ready to close my eyes and have a good night sleep before tomorrow’s transfer. I’ve done this before. I know how this is supposed to go. But man…I wish I didn’t feel so nervous.
Tomorrow, if God is willing, I will have little passenger(s) resting within my womb at the end of the night. I hope and pray with all of me that this procedure works.
Keep me in your prayers all.