I delayed writing today. I tried something new: an African Dance exercise class. It was quite fun.
Yesterday, I left off with the new job at the biotech company. It was in the same office park as my fertility clinic. We contemplated over whether it was worth it or not to save another $30,000 to try again and be disappointed. My weight was inching up and the doctor did not want to work with me unless I lost additional pounds. Meanwhile, things were getting hard at work. In the beginning, although I really enjoyed working there, I had enough work to keep me there until 7pm on most nights. I improved as many processes and tried to work faster to leave earlier. During this time, we were told by many friends to try going to Greece for fertility treatments. Not only were the clinics there, quite successful, but the treatments were relatively free of charge. I tried to coordinate it, but short of going there for 3 months and staying until I lost weight and got pregnant, there was nothing more I can do long distance. Your father was willing to support me in this. I was online talking to some other infertility groups and many people recommended travel to the Czech Republic. The medical help there was far more affordable. More tomorrow.
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