I did a bad thing by browsing the web regarding my small follicle size. The information out there is not good for much else besides increasing depression. If I don’t respond to my increased meds (they’re doubling my stims), then I may have to cancell the cycle. DH was good when I called him bawling into the phone and comforted me. Meanwhile yss was a horror this morning before kindergarden. Oh, the joys of stepparenthood. Of course, I always say my children will be different. If only God will give me a chance to test that theory.