I remember sitting in my car outside Target when my clinic called with my PGT-A results. Seven embryos had gone for genetic testing three weeks prior, and I'd been oscillating between we're definitely getting five normals and they're all going to be abnormal approximately every twelve minutes since.
I walked into my first fertility clinic in February 2023 with sweaty palms and approximately seventeen printed Google searches in my purse. The waiting room was aggressively beige — like someone decided the most fertility-inducing color scheme was "corporate law office meets spa."
