We had IVF ICSI for our first, due to very severe male factor infertility. We'd been trying without success for four years, all tests on me ok, but DH couldn't bring himself to get checked out for a loooong time. From his diagnosis to the start of our first cycle it was five months, so not long at all and all on the NHS. We had 31 eggs harvested, 20 embryos at day one, 8 by day three and 3 good ones at day five. One was transferred, graded 3BB, the best of the bunch, but not amazing, but I did end up pregnant and he is now nearly eight years old. One of the others survived to day six and is still on ice.
The process itself was hard, but not as hard as I thought it'd be. I think DH had a harder time dealing with my hormonal mood swings. The meds turned me into a moody teenager.
I never, never thought in a million years that it'd work, let alone first time, but it did and by some miracle we ended up with a naturally conceived DS2 less than two years later. The doctors still don't understand how, because DH's count was still at the floor at the time (we were gearing up for round two).
We feel so incredibly lucky.
DH feels a bit hard done by because we thought we'd forever be safe without contraception, but now he's had to have a vasectomy.
The rates of IVF success are also so much higher now than they were back when we went through it. Good luck, you'll get there I'm sure.