In the land of IF (that's slang for infertility) the day you finally return to an appointment with sometihing other than an egg or five, a swollen uterus, or some cysts to look at, is a BIG DEAL. So they/we call it "graduation day", which is just fancy-speak for "we can't keep you as a patient, call your OB, they'll handle it from here." Of course there's lots of celebrating too (and cookies), these people have been really, really close to you for x amount of years, they know ALL about you, and most importantly how badly you desired to see something other than an egg or a cyst. I'll miss them but I'll definitely keep in touch! How about that new diagnosis huh...Who would have thought that amenorrhea (before 50) would be such a happy occasion!
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