Feminist, wannabe writer and photographer, environmental advocate, overall good gal with an overdeveloped sense of justice.
Got to the fertility center last Wednesday and was weighed, asked a couple questions about my recent medical history (if I had been pregnant, smoke, etc), and then was taken to a small meeting room to wait for the doctor.
It’s going on two weeks since I started the birth control to get my eggs ready for donation, and my breasts are SOOO SORE!!
I haven’t been on pill form birth control in a long while, and I swear they were never this tender.
About three years ago I was looking into how I could make money off of my body, legally, and I researched egg donation.
I knew this wasn’t going to be easy income; it’s not like sperm donation where you can just jerk it into a cup and make your $30 every week.