I don't quite have a whole 'ode' in me this afternoon. So, a haiku in honor of the found period:
Well, there you are. Shit.
But instead of hating you,
I'll see a new start.
Start your engines, ladies and gentlemen: we're gearing up for IVF. Next step: birth control pills. Just what every trying-to-get-pregnant woman wants to take. AGAIN.
This whole infertility thing is full of more ironies than I could possibly count.