Mostly, I am not crazy about the waiting. Waiting for appointments, waiting to know what’s going on in the Womb of Doom, waiting to see if any at all of all the orthodox and alternative medications I am taking have done anything whatsoever.
Also, I am not crazy about being on the pill. An infertility patient on the pill. Ah hah hah hah, the irony, the irony. And so on.
And I am not crazy about the way medical appointments, alternative appointments and university enrolment all happen in the same week.
After that week I will be crazy.