For those interested, I started a page tabulating the costs of IVF so far. I wanted to keep track somewhere, so figured why not here. I’ve found it very interesting to hear the wide range in costs. The lowest I’ve heard is $9K (from the NP who did my last IUI’s – she also used my RE), and the highest I’ve heard is $25K – for one round! My acupuncturist says it can be a total racket with some doctors, who may not be upfront about a certain woman’s chances and will just tack on every possible test and procedure to rake in the money. Scary… I feel confident that my RE won’t rip me off, and though he is a man of few words, he hasn’t made me feel dumb for asking all the crazy questions rolling around in my head. Even so, I’m pretty certain I would not be doing this if I didn’t have insurance covering most of it!
Wheeeee!! Now the real fun begins!
I’m actually pretty competent at the few procedures I have to perform in my specialty, but there is a reason I could never be a surgeon – I can be a real klutz sometimes, and I stress myself out way more than I like with procedures. I decided to make up the Gonal-f solution last night, so it would be one less thing/needle to worry about this morning – see the contents of one full package in the top left photo. The 2 morning injections of Lupron and Gonal-f went very smoothly as a result (top right photo).
The evening Menopur injection was a hot mess – see bottom left photo. 3 bottles of powder, 1 bottle of diluent… thank goodness for the Q-Cap (bottom right photo), without which I would’ve unintentionally stabbed myself a few times. Of course, I still managed to screw it on the wrong end the first time. Yikes… It also took me a few tries to determine how much force I needed to insert then remove from each bottle. After almost 10 minutes of messing around, I finally had a syringe filled with 225 IU of Menopur in 1 mL of diluent. Popped on the injection needle, carefully pushed out the air bubble, jabbed it in, and HOLY-MOTHER-OF-ALL-THAT-IS-EVIL-THAT-SHIT-STINGS!! I mean, I’d read that it stings, but I still wasn’t expecting THAT much of a burn. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming/crying out since I was at work. There is no way I’d be able to give myself Menopur at a concert tomorrow, so I’m glad I chose to give it in the early evening to avoid that trauma outside of home and work.
My belly now has quite a collection of tiny red blood spots and small bruises. Only 10 more days of injections to go!