One does to occupy time.

Time. It becomes eerily daunting during an IVF cycle. There is so much waiting. Patience becomes the norm.

I figured the waiting would be hard so in the midst of my already busy life I read 3 books, started a puzzle and sorted thru my knitting supplies. At some point I had to turn the TV off because I felt the loss of brain cells.

From transfer to the awaited doctors call of positive or negative… time moves slowly. Nothing quells thoughts. Sleep is fleeting and napping was key.