When we built our house I read blog after blog of people going through the process. When we started our infertility journey I read so many infertility boards page by page. Now at what I thought would be the end of our journey seems to be just the beginning…
Charles and I got married in May 2012. We actually started to try to get pregnant before we were married. I had always known in my heart and mind that I would have a hard time getting pregnant. We took the summer of 2012 to enjoy being married. We did 3 months of unmonitored clomid (50mg). In September 2012, we started seeing our first RE (Penn Fertility). When I originally walked into the doctors office there was not a square inch of space on the wall that wasn’t covered in a baby picture. We hadn’t even started talking and I was already crying. I knew very quickly that this was not the place for us. We did complete our initial testing there and that’s pretty much it.
In January 2013 we went to MLF to see Dr.
G. We did one round of high dose
clomid and I reacted well. I had 3 great
follies and we did and IUI. Not
pregnant…ok move on. I was SO SICK from
the clomid that we switched to letrozole.
Only 2 follies….IUI…not pregnant.
Ok move on… Injectables, follistim…3 follies again, IUI…not
pregnant. Adjust follistim dose…Wayyyyyy over
stimulate. Had 20 some follies… okay
should we convert to IVF? What is
holding us back? I cried in the doctors
office and knew that I always would end up doing IVF anyway and always felt
like we were wasting time/money/energy on IUIs so we converted to IVF. We said the only thing holding us back was
the cost, and we would just find the money.
2 weeks later…..PREGNANT!!!!
happiness that we both never felt.
But I honestly never felt like it was real. I deep down knew it wasn’t our time. Oh and we had no follies to freeze.
One thing I regret/am thankful we did (confusing right?)….we
told our families. We got so excited and
blew things so far out of proportion.
Our baby would be the first grandchild for either of our parents…and the
first great grandchild for my grandparents.
I am thankful I have that video of them finding out…of them being SO
HAPPY for us. But I regret bringing them
into this incredible HEARTBREAK. I feel
so SELFISH for telling my sweet grandparents and now knowing that they worry
about us every single day. Ugh.
Ok….in between that
IVF and our next IVF we went on vacation to the OBX…did high dose clomid then
and 2 back to back IUIs… maybe the
pregnancy cleared me up and this would work.
Not so much. Not pregnant.
Next up…our next round of IVF. I asked Dr. G if he thought we needed PGD
(genetic testing of our embryos). He
said “no, I don’t think you need it. But
if money isn’t a issue then it couldn’t hurt”.
Um well considering we already spent $30k in 8 months…its kind of “an
issue”. He said he would put us into the
genetic study for free testing…umm WOW.
YAY. Dr. G is working on
“next generation genetic testing”. I
start stimming and find out that the consent form for the study hasn’t been
completed yet and we wont be in the study.
Devastated. Dr. G feels so bad
that we started to stimming expecting genetic testing that he is going to give
us regular PGD for free. He retrieves 17
eggs, 13 fertilize. We get to day 5 and
only 3 are good enough to biopsy.
Already pretty down about that.
What happened to the rest??! Get
the call on what should be our transfer (6 days past retrieval). Every. Single. Embryo. ABNORMAL.
Devastation. Literally. Lowest point in I think both Charles and my
lives. So much sadness. We talk to Dr. G that night. What now?!?
He immediately starts talking about donor sperm/egg, etc. saying next retrieval we can mix some donor
sperm with a few eggs and Charles sperm with the rest. That way we can figure out what the problem
is. I am 29 years old. 29. Years. Old. What the f&ck is wrong with my eggs????
We are willing to throw every dollar we have at this
“problem”. But at the end of the
day....there are only so many dollars.
So we decided next year..2014…we will be spending those dollars at the
best of the best… CCRM. This is what led
me to start this blog. I started doing
research for CCRM. I found out there are
girls who have started a facebook group to discuss CCRM. Oh awesome.
Can I join?!? Umm no….only
current or past patients. WOW….tears literally
poured from my face. After everything we
have all been through…really? Its come
to this? Fine…keep your exclusivity.
We have our CCRM initial consultation in a few weeks....
We have our CCRM initial consultation in a few weeks....
An amazing woman who has been through SOOOO much more than I
have recommended I read a blog. I stayed
up until 2 am reading the entire thing.
Such a great support system blogs offer.
So here I am. Even if no one
reads it…this will let me get my thoughts out.
I hope one day my children will read this and know how much
I wanted them…how much I fought for them.
I have fought for you EVERY single day.
And I will continue to do so forever.
I KNOW I am going to be a mother.
My amazing best friend reminds me of that. Just concentrate on the fact that you will
indeed one way or another be a mother. I
WILL be a mother one day, one way.
Every single night Charles and I say what we are thankful
for…I am thankful we can somehow afford all of this and we are saving for CCRM,
I am thankful for the most amazing husband who supports me no matter what, I am
thankful for the opportunity medicine has offered us. I am thankful for what the future holds for
us.