This morning I got all iced up as usual but when I tried to do the shot I could turn enough to get a good angle (and I was freaked out!). I decided the other side would be easier even though I had done that side yesterday. So, stalling as long as I could and calling my husband to get moral support, I iced the other side.
After a deep breath I just did it, the needle went right in super easy. I am so proud of myself. But after the needle went in I tried to push the plunger and couldn't get it to move. After a couple of tries I reluctantly yelled for my dad. So I'm in the bathroom with a needle sticking out of my butt and he comes in. I positively sure he has never done anything related to giving a shot. But he came in and helped me. I know that was weird for him but thankful he was there to help.
So it was a first for both of us.
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