Friday, May 4, 2012

IVF #2 - The Aftermath


May 4th, 2012

 Well, today is a new day. I had to work, which is probably a good thing. I am still very sad, but no tears so far today (there is still a lot of day left). I feel myself trying to move on. There is no other choice. It doesn’t mean I will not shed anymore tears. I feel like I have no choice, but to keep pushing forward. What’s done is done. I cannot change the facts, or the past. I feel the Lord pulling me forward, keeping me from staying in the valley too long. The pain and sadness is still there, and I am sure will be for some time. I am so grateful for the three little babies we have in the lab. I am so grateful that I bought a package that include cancellations, FET (frozen embryo transfer), cryopreservation, storage fees, and of course the fresh cycle. The Lord put that on our hearts to purchase, and now it has saved us A LOT of money. If everything would have went perfect we, would have lost some money. He knows the future.

 Last night I was showing Rocky pictures from our trip and came across our two little embryos. Those little friends just didn't want to stay here.  I am so grateful that I get to go to the beach with Radcliffe in just a few days. What a blessing. He is a dream. I wondered yesterday, would I always have to live out my dreams of being a mother through Nancy’s children. This brings tears to my eyes. I hope I do not butt in too much. J I know that I may adopt one day, but there is just this part of you that really wants to see your genetics played out, to experience pregnancy, a baby’s first kick, 4D ultrasounds, the first heartbeat, finding out the gender, baby shower, delivery, first cry, first bath, first diaper, etc. The list doesn’t end.

 I spoke with the IVF coordinator and we made an appointment to talk with Dr. McKinney, our fertility doctor. So, it will probably be a few more months before we can do the FET. It looks like I will not be ready until the July/August cycle. This sounds so far away. But, I guess what is a few months against 3 ½ years. I do not want to rush into it too quickly. Doing it right is better than doing it quickly.

 Through all of the pain, I completely trust that the Lord is preparing Rocky and I for something. I do not know what it is, and may not even want to know yet. I know that there has to be a purpose, and this is where my hope resides. Maybe it is as simple as learning to enjoy only today. I did daydream some with my family, but tried to stay grounded as well. Fortunately, I did not plan out the next 9 months of my life while waiting for the results, knowing that there is no promise that this was going to work. Glad I didn’t, or I would be spending the next several months getting over the devastation of plans that were never to be, at least not yet. Been there, done that!

 In my knowledge, there should be no reason that I am not pregnant, but in His knowledge, there is. I have to trust His knowledge over my own. It is prideful to think that I know better than my Heavenly Father who loves me more than my own father, and my dad REALLY loves me! It keeps me sane, to say the least. I do not understand why, but above that, I have to know that He has a prefect reason. It hurts and I wish it were over, but I know that in 20 years we will look back and see things much clearer. My parents have given me numerous examples of this in their own lives. I have seen it too many times not to put my faith here. I know that the Lord will reveal the reasons, and we will actually be grateful. This faith keeps me going, and excited for the future, whatever that may be. Faith and trust in the Lord is the only way to survive, and thrive, through life’s trials, and to come out on the other side of continued devastating news. I know this because I am living it right now.

 While I was getting ready for work this morning my best friend Jenn sent me this verse.

The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.   Psalm 34:18


Thursday, May 3, 2012

IVF #2 - "You're Test Is Negative"


May 3rd, 2012

 I returned from my trip, and it did serve as a great distraction. It was so wonderful to be surrounded by family that truly loves you! Of course, I still thought about it all the time, but it was more in the background. It was so nice to not be sitting around my house, wondering what was going to be. My hCG lab was drawn at 8:00am, and then I headed off to work. I was so anxious for about the first 2 hours then settled in. I told the lab lady to not call me at work. I did not want to hear the news until I was home! For the past couple days, I had the feeling that it had not worked. This was probably my mind preparing me for the worst. I did take a pregnancy test last night, and again this morning, and they were both negative. I knew there was a possibility that it was too early, maybe implantation happened later, etc. But, in my heart I knew that it was probably right. I think that is why I was so anxious when I came into today. I just knew they were going to call me with a negative. After I had taken the 1st pregnancy test, on Wednesday night, I just kept thinking to myself, why can’t I get pregnant? Why is it not God’s will for me to be a mother now? Why do all the other people get pregnant so easily? So, many mothers do not even care to be a mother. I was just really upset, why could I not get a positive like everyone else?

 Everyone starts asking you if you have heard anything, and I didn’t want to tell them about the test I had taken the night before. I didn’t want to mourn like it was actually negative, until I knew for sure. I wanted the whole thing to just go away. I think because I knew in my heart that the home test were probably right. While I was at work, I goggled if anyone else had a negative HPT, then a positive blood test. Of course, I was just looking for any story that would make me feel better. I left work around 3pm just dying to know the final answer. I left a voicemail for the IVF coordinator to let her know that I was off work. That next hour was the longest hour of my life. I felt sick, anxious, and paralyzed. I laid on my couch, just staring at the wall. I could not even watch TV. I wanted to cry, but held it in until she called. When she finally called, in a sad voice she said…it is negative.

 I didn’t breath for about 10 seconds, I felt like my heart was being ripped out. The past several months just flashed before my eyes. I had tried to prepare myself for those words, but I was still holding out for hope that the HPT was wrong. You can never really prepare for this after going through so much. All of the shots, appointments, juggling work, ultrasounds, blood draws, started to flash before my eyes. What is wrong with me? I just don’t understand. How could it not work? I know it is obviously not God’s timing, but it still hurts so deeply. I do not know how you get through the types of devastating disappointments when you entire existence is riding on this working. I am not even someone who allows myself to get too far ahead from today, at least not anymore, and I am still crushed. I do not know how those people survive, maybe they don’t. If my faith, hope, and trust were in IVF, and not Christ, I wouldn’t make it. It is too devastating. It is my only saving grace.

 I got off the phone as fast as I could, and started cry. I was so crushed. It was a pain that was so deep. How could all of this not have worked? I cried off and on for the next two hours. I am so sick of crying and so sick of sharing bad news. I didn’t cry for as long as I thought I would, because I simply do not have that many tears left to shed over this same subject! I did have a slight pity party. I will never hold my own newborn, just everyone else’s newborn baby. It will never work. Why? Why? Why? Rocky came home and of course he was so sad. He was the one telling me to keep thinking positive, even after the negative tests at home. I watched TV the rest of the night. I didn’t really feel like talking to anyone because I simply had no words. Nothing was going to make me feel better in that moment. I texted my family, and a couple friends the terrible news. Later that night I read all of their texts, and listened to their voicemails. I cried all over again, but felt so lucky to have so many people by my side. I was so touched by their complete sadness for Rocky and I. My sweet cousins, who live in town, dropped off the most beautiful flowering plant at our doorstep. It was so thoughtful. We are very blessed in this regard.

 I cry the most when I am alone. I feel like the burden of this journey has gone on for so long that I am tired of putting any of it on my friends and family. I am tired of having to share bad news, because I do not want them to keep having to be sad for me. It’s like Debbie Downer! I do not want to rob them of any joy they are experiencing in their lives. I know they do not feel this way, and they always want to carry the burden with us. After a while, you just start feeling bad because the bad news just keeps coming.   
My cousin Micah shared this verse with me and I received it while I was at work, so before I found out the news.

Now may the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that you will abound I hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.   Romans 15:13

The song below was playing on the radio when I was driving to get my blood drawn and again when I was on my way home. This was the first song I heard when I turned my car on. I do not believe in coincidences.

Carry Me To The Cross by: Kutless
When the path is daunting
And every step exhausting
I'm not alone I'm not alone
I feel You draw me closer
All these burdens on my shoulder
I'm not alone I'm not alone
You pull me from this place
Hallelujah! You carry me every day
You carry me all the way
Hallelujah! You carry me to the,
You carry me to the cross
How Your love has moved me yeah
To the foot of all Your glory
I'm not alone I'm not alone
I'm not alone
All of these cities You have built
And every cathedral You have filled
To all of creation You gave life with Your hands
And with those hands you comfort me
You lift me up from my knees and carry me
You carry me
  



Tuesday, April 24, 2012

IVF #2 - The Day After...I'm Outta here!

April 24th, 2012

 I woke up this morning, bright and early, thinking about my embryos that were still in the lab. I prayed for each one of them. I prayed that The Lord would do with them as He pleases. I prayed that He would makes the ones grow that He wanted to live, and take the ones home that He didn’t want me to have. Whatever was still alive by this morning, they would freeze. I was dying all day to know what their status was. I wasn't even focusing on if I was pregnant or not. Finally, I received a call this afternoon letting me that only 3 had made it to freeze. The other 2 didn't make it. We gave them the best chance at life and that was not what God had intended for them. They were all they were meant to be. 

 We are so thrilled to have 3 left to freeze, which means 5 out the 7 made it. Yea!!! I am leaving tomorrow to go on a girls trip with my mom, sister, grandmother, cousin Micah, Aunt Michelle, Simone( Micah's 7 month old), and of course.... Radcliffe! I'm so grateful to have this trip. I will be gone the entire wait for my pregnancy test. This trip was planned long before this IVF cycle. God is good and had each day planned perfectly. Thank you to each one of you for you words, prayer, encouragement, and support. God has used them in more ways them you will ever know. So, THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart!!! So, now we wait! :-).

Monday, April 23, 2012

IVF #2 - Embryo Transfer Day


April 23rd, 2012

 I had to go to work today and somehow cram 2 days’ worth of work into one. I went 90 to nothing up until 2:25pm. It felt great though, because it kept my mind off the transfer. Having to change my work schedule last minute is always a burden on your co-workers, but I tried to make it as easy as possible on them. They have been so wonderful about the entire process. Working part time also helps.

 Besides being revved up from work, I felt great! All of my worry and anxiety from yesterday was gone. They did give me a Valium to help me relax during the procedure, so I am sure that didn’t hurt. ;-) When we arrived, Rocky and I took several photos in the waiting room, trying to document each step. We first met with our doctor in her office. She showed us the day 5 development of our little babies. The 2 we were going to implant had made it to the blastocyst stage and were rated: BLST 3BB. AA is the best grade, but my doctor said that the embryologist never gives a perfect grade so basically BB is the best score he gives. A good example of this is the APGAR score. Most babies never get a 10, even if they are perfect! This made me feel really good.

 There were 3 that had not made it to blastocyst stage and she was going to give them one more day to get there. Freezing, formally known as cryopreservation, has better success if they get to the blast stage first. The others would likely be frozen this afternoon. However, we will be saving all embryos that are alive no matter what grade they give them. We are just trying to give them the best shot at becoming children. It was funny because I was lying on the table when the embryologist came in and my doctor was informing him on our desires. I blurted out; we want to save any that are ALIVE no matter what. I didn’t want any confusion on this! It is the lower grade ones that may not be viable or implant, but that is for God to decide.

 They took me back and prepped me for the procedure and you have to have a full bladder. It wasn’t that bad. I was afraid my bladder wasn’t considered full because I actually had gone to the bathroom at 2:15, but they said it looked great! So, I was not that uncomfortable. As I was laying on the table waiting for the doctor, they handed me a photo of my two embryos and it was magnificent. I was glowing!!! When my doctor was perfectly ready to inject the embryos, here comes the embryologist with the tiniest catheter that was holding our angels. It was so crazy to see how tiny it was. They were suspended in fluid inside the catheter. CRAZY!!! I also got to see the white flecks in my uterus that were my babies via ultrasound. They looked so cozy in their home. They weelly wiked it in there. I hope it is no vacation home. I looked at them and said, “Hi friends”. I wasn’t crying, oddly enough. I think I had done enough of that yesterday. I was simply elated. I was cherishing every second.

I laid flat in recovery for 30minutes. The time just flew by. Rocky was so excited to see the photo. I came home and fell asleep for an hour. I think the valium did me some good after this whirlwind day. It would have been hard for Rocky to keep me glued to the couch otherwise. I think they were a little surprised I worked all day. I would rather work until the moment, and be able to relax afterwards. We went to celebrate by eating, of course! It was just a great day. I fell at peace today. No anxiety. Yay!

Sunday, April 22, 2012

IVF #2 - Day 4 Post Retrieval


April 22nd, 2012

All 7 are still alive.
4 - Grade 3.0
2 – Grade 2.5
1 – Grade 2.0


 Happy they are all still alive, but for some reason I was a little sad when I heard my message this morning. We may lose the grade 2.0 embryo. I pray that we do not. I do not know the cell number today. My initial reaction to the grades being lowered was worry, and it is still good news. I can’t figure out why I was a down. Maybe it is just the emotion of it all. All morning in church I was battling fear, anxiety, worry, etc. I wanted to know the outcome, but then I didn’t. I had anxiety and peace all at the same time. I know that Satan wants to rob me of joy today. All of the unknowns tumbled in on me this morning, out of nowhere. The desire to have a baby is always there. Most days now I do well, but some days I just fall apart out of sheer weakness. Emotional and mental exhaustion. All of the medicines do not help. Thankfully I finished my 2nd round of steroids today. The 1st steroid is a very small dose and taken with the injections. This 2nd one is a higher dose, and taken during, and after retrieval. It is higher than some of the doses we have a brain tumor patients on. So, I am feeling a bit jittery from them. Hallelujah, I threw the bottle away this morning. The anticipation of tomorrow is definitely building. My Bible study group has just started our new study this week, and it is called, Anxious for Nothing by John MacArthur. Perfect timing!!! 

 Surrendering my desire to His will is a continual, daily process with some days being harder than others. I whole heartedly believe that His timing is perfect, and I want it no other way. However, my desire to have a newborn baby is beyond comprehension. I am so tired, emotionally. It is such a roller coaster. I think that this relates to any trial, just a different desire.

 I know I am probably rambling, but I am just writing as the feelings come. I told my husband as we were leaving church today that I do not know where I would be without Radcliffe. If you do not know who he is, this is my 1st nephew. I say 1st, because my sister is pregnant with my second! He was born December 30th, 2010. When I think of him, my heart explodes with joy. The Lord put him in our lives at the perfect time. Having Rad around has carried me through some of my darkest days. Just to look at his photos, make my day a million times better.  Whenever I am having a sad day, wanting a child so badly, I watch his videos. I will cry and laugh because he is such an angel. I scroll through my phone to look at his sweet, hysterical face. I will not tell you how many photos/videos I have taken of him over the past 16 months of life. I got to hold him for several hours prior to his surgery when he was just 6 days old. I got to wake up in the middle of the night to feed him, and I cherished every minute. I knew that his life could be the closest I may get to a newborn that shares my blood. So, I tried to soak up every second.

 When I am with Radcliffe, I forget my trial. It is like a vacation from the pain and sadness. How amazing that the Lord loves me so much that He gave me Rad, at just the perfect time. I try to see him once every month or two. I can never thank my sister enough for letting me be so involved in his life from day one. I am sure there were times that she wanted to feed, bath, and hold him, but she would let me. I could never repay her for what she has given to me. My eyes are welling up as I write this, because I know that my God cares for me so much that he gave me this gift through my sister. She will never truly know what this has meant to me. The feeling is so deep in my heart; I could never convey it properly. I am so grateful that I was able to embrace Radcliffe with complete joy for my sister, because I could have never imagined how much I would need my Radcliffe in the months to come.

 I look back with slight anxiety at the thought, because I could have so easily chosen bitterness. Only by God’s grace did He keep me off the path of bitterness. To think I could have I missed the joy of his life makes me feel sick. My sister got pregnant her 1st month of marriage. Yep, she’s one of those! Sorry to ramble on about this, but this is such a huge part of my journey. We were so close to losing Radcliffe, so days like today, I find myself trying to dwell on the precious gift of Rad! My writing will always fall short when I talk about this. Words cannot express how I feel about this gift from God. Wow, I am already feeling better. Also, while I was writing, my best friend Jenn, texted me the funniest story. It is truly amazing what laughter does for your soul!

 My transfer is scheduled for tomorrow at 2:30pm. We will transfer 2 embryos and save the rest for later. I get to see Radcliffe this week, so I know I will be on cloud nine. Once again Lord, perfect timing. This seems to be the running theme today.

Saturday, April 21, 2012

IVF #2 - Day 3 Post Retrieval


April 21, 2012

Here is the cell division schedule:
Day 0 - Retrieval Day
Day 1 - Fertilization Day / Conception - 1 cell
Day 2 - 2 to 4 cells
Day 3 - 8 cells
Day 4 - 16 to 32 cells
Day 5 - Cavitation and Blastocyst formation / Transfer Day
All 7 are still alive! Yay! I am still in shock that we have not lost any. Today is Day 3.

Day 3 Embryos
(2) 8 cell grade 4.0
(3) 8 cell grade 3.0
(1) 8 cell grade 2.5
(1) 5 cell grade 2.5

Day 2 Embryos( I didn’t have the cell numbers for our embryos when I posted yesterday)
(2) 4 cell grade 4.0
(2) 5 cell grade 3.0
(2) 4 cell grade 2.5
(1) 2 cell grade 2.5

 The cell number is equally as important as the grade. A day 3 embryo that is 8 cells, grade 3 is better than a day 3 that is 4 cells, grade 4. I also want to clarify that just because an embryo has a lower grade, this does not mean that it is abnormal. The grading scale tells them the odds of a successful implantation. A high grade embryo can still go on to have genetic abnormalities. Just as a low grade embryo can be completely normal and healthy. The grade of the embryo simply put, gives information about likeliness that implantation will occur, and if the embryo is likely to survive. At first, I thought, that the higher the grade the more normal. This is not the case. It is much more complex than this obviously, and I hope an embryologist is not reading my watered down version. LOL

 We are so grateful for each day that God has granted us life. I am a mother of 7 little ones. I may never meet them, but I have never been able to say this. Some women will never get to the point where I am today. We believe that life begins at conception, which occurred around 3 days ago. I pray for these little angels every day. I pray especially very hard for the one that is lagging behind. I want to meet all of them! I told Rocky yesterday, “We have 7 children in a dish”. He looked at me a little funny. Maybe because they are so very tiny and we are not physically connected to them. Maybe because the sound of 7 children, which is totally possible, is a little shocking. Not to me, I will take them all!!!! He then proceeded to say, “It will feel more like they are ours when you are pregnant”- which I totally understand and obviously that will make it more real to me too! However, he is so thrilled they are still alive, and that we are getting closer day by day. He has been such an angel during all of this.

 It has been very hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that they already have souls. If you believe in life at conception, then this is true. It is so amazing and crazy all at the same time. Most women never get to see their children at such an early age. It is truly a blessing. We made triple sure that our clinic understood that we will be saving any and all embryos that have not died on their own. I do not care if they are lower grade, if they are alive, we will transfer them sometime in the future. I have to take full responsibility for the lives we have created-even if it means having 7 children! We can’t go through all of this to create life, just to destroy some that do not look as good as the others. Only the Creator of life will decide which embryos will make it to implantation/pregnancy/birth. I have heard several stories where women had to use lower grade embryos and they went on to be beautiful, healthy children. Of course, we are thrilled to have all 7. (I know, you say…well wait until you have one). I have heard this more times than I care to count. What I mean, if that is what God has for us, than this is we want it.

 People used to have this many children and more all of the time. Our society today is much more inclined to view children as a burden rather than a complete gift from God. When you cannot have children, this fact is super irritating. So many women seemingly take their children for granite; I think this becomes so much more pronounced when you are unable to get pregnant. You think, I would do anything to have that "burden". I have learned to cherish every moment. I look at my nephew Radcliffe and I literally want to inhale him. (I am not a weirdo, just wanting to get across how much I love him. You cannot see my face so I have to provoke an extreme image :). I do not want to miss anything when I am with him. I used to be that girl that was always rushing to the next phase and when I arrived at my destination I couldn’t wait to get going again. Not anymore! There is so much life and so many memories around me just waiting to be soaked up every single day. I am trying to be more and more sponge like. I am so grateful that the Lord chose to teach me this before making me a mother. I would have lived with a lot of regret because I would have been that mother wishing my child’s life away. I would have always been looking to the next stag.

 Realistically, even if you use all 7, they will not all end in live births. That is why I am all about the more the merrier. I would love one day to look at my day 3, 5 cell, grade 2.5 embryo and see him all grown up. “You are perfect in every way, and somehow you are smarter than all the other kids. And just to think, they said you were 'lower grade'.” And yes, I see him as a boy. You know….how boys mature slower than girls! LOL! Hey, I have to have a little fun! I think, A LOT!!!

 I told my dad today that I am so thrilled to be a mother today. No matter what happens, this is more than I have ever known and my heart is full! Even if I do not meet them on this earth, one day I will meet them in Heaven. I have the privilege of saying that I was a mother to 7 little friends that were created by Rocky and I through God. Because I have been in the place where I have asked God, "If I could just be pregnant once... just to say that I have been pregnant, even if I have a miscarriage". I became so desperate and ready to settle for anything. Through that, He brought me to a place where I started to become fulfilled with just the smallest of victories, the smallest of gifts. This has been one of the greatest joys and lessons on this infertility journey. To be content with the smallest of blessings. I still have so many other areas to implement this in, but with this, I am truly overwhelmed with anything extra that I receive. Getting to this point has been such a relief and joy. I can’t put it into words. I feel like I have already won! I know there is a long way to go, but I try to only stay in today. Of course, I day dream down the road but only for a little a bit at a time. Otherwise, I will get WAY too carried away. I have just focused on how amazing life is in the present. How complex the process of life is and how all of us started out this same way. It is so cool! We are getting to watch something unfold that it usually tucked away in secrecy. It has revealed even more to me that we did not get here merely by chance - that there is a definite Designer and Creator of all life.

 The next two days are very crucial. I have a close friend who found out the morning of her transfer that all of her embryos had died overnight. Devastating news. I know that this is a definite possibility, and I am not guaranteed a transfer. That is why I am enjoying each day, but knowing that I am not promised anything outside of today! Until tomorrow!

Friday, April 20, 2012

IVF #2 - 7 Embryos, All Still Alive.


April 20, 2012

All seven are still alive!
2 grade 4
2 grade 3
3 grade 2.5
Grade 4 is considered the highest grade in our clinic. I am overwhelmed and grateful!

Thursday, April 19, 2012

IVF #2 - Fertilization Day


April 19th, 2012

 I slept in until about 9am. It was wonderful! I immediately called my PRN line, but of course it was too early. I knew this was probably the case, which is why I had the courage to call. As it got closer to 10am, the less I wanted to call to hear my message. I decided to get completely ready, and make my coffee and breakfast before I would call again. I stared at my phone for what felt like a lifetime, it was actually only about 15 minutes. I just didn’t want to call. I was scared to hear to the news. I thought, “What will I do if I hear that none fertilized?” I finally called and each second felt like forever. The message stated that I had 13 eggs, no ICSI was performed, and 7 fertilized.  Right when I heard the word “no”, I went numb all over. Thankfully this was follow by the above statement. For that brief moment, I thought they were about to say “no eggs fertilized”. As I hung the phone up, I began to cry. I was totally shocked, relieved, and thrilled all at once. I really cannot explain how I felt. After so many struggles, it felt like such a huge victory. I was so grateful to God that He had allowed them to fertilize. I am very aware of situations when a couple has multiple eggs retrieved, and for whatever reason, none fertilize. I was very aware that this was a possibility. God is so good to give me this gift today. 

 Even if this cycle does not end in pregnancy, or birth, I know that I can at least get to the stage of fertilization. This is a huge milestone for us. This is by far the furthest we have ever made it. If none would have fertilized it would have been devastating, not just for this cycle, but for what it could me in general. I know that there is still a long way to go, but I am so grateful for this, today. I cried for about the next hour. My emotions were so strong I thought I was going to vomit. I didn’t even finish my breakfast, which never happens. I still can’t believe that there are 7 that made it to fertilization. I called my husband, barely able to speak and said, we have 7 little babies growing right now. He thought something was terribly wrong because when I said hello I had been crying so hard. He said his heart sank into his stomach, but it quickly went back into place! We are so thrilled. God is good! Thank you so much for all of your kind words and prayers. It has carried me through. Each day I will get an update on their progress. I love the waiting game, but as long as I am still waiting then something is still happening!

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

IVF #2 - Time To Fish For Some Eggs!


April 18th, 2012

 My retrieval is scheduled for 10am. I may or may not have sneaked a couple tiny sips of water. Of course, I was starving and I couldn’t wait to get back home and have my coffee. I felt such a peace the whole morning. The procedure didn’t actually start until 10:30. I wasn’t nervous. The staff was excellent!!! The whole experience was amazing. Everyone was cheerful and talking to me like that had known me for years. You just do not know how that makes people feel when you are going through something so stressful. 

 Being a patient has taught me priceless lessons on how to be a better healthcare provider. Thank you to Tulsa Fertility Clinic!!! I actually had fun while I was there. Of course, they knocked me out and that was great too! I felt so relaxed when I woke up. It was neat to find out that one of the nurses became pregnant through IUI. My IVF coordinator had 2 failed IVF’s that led her to adoption. For some reason, it brought me great peace knowing that several of them had been through the process. 

 They retrieved 13 eggs. I thought this was so great considering I really only had one active ovary. I laid on the couch the rest of the day just dying to know how many would make it to the next step. The pain wasn’t too bad with a little help from Vicodin. I usually don’t like the way pain meds make me feel, but this one was a low dose. My abdomen just felt tender, full, and with localized twinges of pain. Besides being a little loopy from anesthesia, I felt great! We went to eat to celebrate our 13 eggs, we sat outside and it was just beautiful! I will find out tomorrow by 10am if any fertilized.

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

IVF #2 - Getting Closer


April 17th, 2012

No more stimulating medications. I was full of anticipation this entire day. I just couldn’t wait to see how many eggs we were going to get. I have not had that much anticipation until today! I have been pretty good at keep myself busy and distracted. Now, I am overflowing with anticipation. Fortunately, I was very busy at work. Of course, my mind was anywhere, but work.



Today, I start doxycycline one tablet, twice daily, for the next five days. This is an antibiotic. It is basically prophylactic treatment, just in case. I cannot have anything after midnight. I cannot believe that I am at this point. It feels so good to get further than last time.

Monday, April 16, 2012

IVF #2 - Stim Day 9


April 16th, 2012

Stimulation Day #9 – Still on same regimen. I have now had over 35 injections via self-injections or blood draws this cycle. I do not know the grand total including both cycles, but somewhere over 100 injections. I sometimes wonder when I am changing clothes at the gym what people think if they see the track on my stomach, or the faint bruises on my arms. My ultrasound went well and after leaving I was pretty sure that we would trigger that night.



I called my PRN line that afternoon and I was to take my trigger shot at 12:30am on the dot. I was finally through with those injections, for now. From what they could see I had 11 eggs over 16mm and several others that were still too small. My lining was excellent at 11.72mm.  E2-2639; P4: -2.0. I will stop my FSH, dexamethasone, and Ganirelix. At this point, everything is riding on this trigger shot. 12:30am is way past my bedtime, but I was so scared to fall asleep. I was so afraid something would happen and I wouldn’t hear the 7 alarms we had set. I set 4 on my phone and Rocky set 3. Rocky kept telling me to not worry, that he will wake up. If you miss the trigger it is likely that the entire cycle will have to be cancelled. They really enforced the fact that this has to be done at this time. I prayed that the Lord would make sure I woke up, I put it in His hands, and I went to sleep. 

 I gave the shot and the end result was fine, but my technique was disastrous. I was half asleep. Everything I knew about giving injections completely went out of the window. What if I drop this glass bottle? I pictured the glass bottle shattering into a million pieces on my stone floor. What if I don’t mix it right? Of course, this shot you have to mix up by injecting air into a vial with water and taking some of the water and putting into another vial with powder. Then mix it thoroughly, without shaking it. So I used the “roll” technique. I wanted to shake the darn thing so I could get back to bed before I wake up too much and can’t go back to sleep. Then they emphasize that you must draw up every last drop. This is the part when my type A got the best of me. When you say every drop, I take that literally. There is so much banking on this shot. Well, it is actually impossible to get EVERY drop. You will definitely leave a little remnant behind. Keep in mind; I have just been awakened from a wonderful sleep. Needless to say, I ended up injecting myself 3 separate times, with the same needle. I just kept seeing “one more drop”. When it was over, I thought, I am so glad this isn’t judged on style points. One of the shots I even injected air into my stomach. Ridiculous.  I am blaming it on stress and being in the middle of the night. Moving on…

Sunday, April 15, 2012

IVF #2 - Another Shot Please


April 15th, 2012

I have done really well with all if the injections thus far. Currently I am on a regimen giving 3 shot per day. They are really starting to hurt now because I am running out of room around my navel. I know you can give them in your leg, but I just can’t do it there. I spend more time looking for the right spot now than I do giving the medications. This morning I hit the worst spot ever and began to cry. I had a slight meltdown before church because they are beginning to hurt every time. You just get so tired of them, but without them this would not be possible. It’s a love/hate relationship.

Saturday, April 14, 2012

IVF #2 - Stim Day 9


April 14th, 2012

Stimulation Day # 9 – Same regimen. FSH BID, Ganirelix and dexamethasone in the morning.

 I just got home from my ultrasound this morning. My doctor’s partner was on call for the weekend, so he did my ultrasound. Right ovary is the same, but at least they will probably be able to get a couple from that stubborn little thing. My left ovary is progressing and he said there are several that are clumped together. There are a few that were already big, so we will probably ignore those, and focus on the group that is measuring around 14mm. He couldn’t tell me a whole lot because the E2 lab values add a lot to the entire picture, and they do not come back until the afternoon. I feel like my estrogen levels are good this time, which is really important. The E2 levels tell them how well the follicles are developing. My E2 levels on day #7 were already double from what they were at that time last IVF cycle. I was very happy when I left my appointment.

 I do not really know if anything is really any different, but it definitely looks like I will make it to retrieval this time so I am excited about that. He said from first look he thinks I need a few more days of stimulation medication. I think I am a slower responder, most women usually only need stimulation medication for around 9 days. My lining was a triple layer which is most important even though it was a little on the thinner side, at 6.72mm. He would like it to be close to 8 at this point, but he wasn’t that concerned…And neither am I. I felt like I could finally get a little more excited about the whole process. Yea!!!

PRN line- P4: 1.36; E2 levels were 2921! Woo Hoo!! They double since Thursday, which is what we want! I graphed out my follicles sizes from Thursday to today, and several really grew to make up the clump of 14mm friends we have now. They should about 2mm per day. Yesterday I could almost feel my estrogen levels rise. I had a feeling that they would definitely be higher. My muscles and joints ache very badly yesterday. Tylenol just doesn’t cut it! My little friend, Ibuprofen, was just calling out my name…take me- but I didn’t!  It is very likely I will trigger on Monday. Trigger shot is the hCG shot that will be given around midnight. The hCG hormone is actually the pregnancy hormone, the one that becomes positive in a pregnancy test. I know most of you know this, but just in case. J This induces ovulation approximately 36hours after the shot is given. This would set my retrieval for Wednesday the 18th. I will know for sure on Monday. Yea! I feel very good about all of this. Of course, I wish we had more in that right ovary, but quality over quantity Lord!

Friday, April 13, 2012

IVF #2 - Grow Folly Grow


April 13th, 2012

 I called my doctor’s office because I wanted to know more specifically what sizes my follicles were. I felt better just having more information. She said they are not tightly grouped together, but not extremely spread out either. So, my prayer is that my right ovary will produce good quality eggs since there are only 4 follicles there right now. Also, that the follicles on my left will want to be one, tight, little, happy family and grow together! Tomorrow is a really big ultrasound!

Thursday, April 12, 2012

IVF #2 - Stim Day 7


April 12th, 2012

Stim Day #7 – same regimen.                                                                         
2nd mid-cycle US – Left – 12; Right – 5
 It was very obvious that I had several follies on the left, but they were all different sizes. Right ovary was still only responding a little bit. I was very discouraged during the ultrasound. I was sad and irritated. I was really hoping that my right ovary would have sprouted some new ones. I wanted to get out of there so I could start crying. But, I had errands to run and surprisingly after about 30 minutes I was back to myself. I am still a little disappointed and sad, but I think the Lord lifted my spirit for me. I didn’t shed a tear, and I just had to move on with the rest of my day. Maybe I just do not have any more tears to shed. Maybe it is because I do not have the energy to recover from a crying hangover. Maybe I will not stop, if I start. Most likely the Lord is giving me just enough strength to get through each day of infertility. I have no other explanation that just enough sadness could be lifted to keep my tears at bay. Just when I think I am about to fall apart, I am lifted just high enough to go on with peace. Thank you Jesus! I will call my PRN line for more information this afternoon

PRN line – E2- 1494, continue same, return Saturday for next US and blood work. The IVF coordinator said everything looks good, but they also said that last time when my doctor decided to cancel the cycle. I think her “good” means that we are still going forward. It is what it is, I am just hopeful that there will be more follicles the same size come Saturday. Praying that my right ovary shocks us on Saturday and spouts a few more friends! I have a feeling that I will make it to retrieval this time because I think this is probably as good as it will get for me. I do not mean that negatively, just meaning that I may never produce more follicles in a given cycle than I am today. On the other hand, I am very grateful for the ones I do have. Some women may only produce 1 or 2, or none. So, it is definitely not like that, for which I am very grateful. I think I just had high hopes that I would be in the “optimal” range to increase my odds. Thankfully, the Lord doesn’t need better odds to assist Him in the outcome that has already been set. It only takes one good little embryo! Moving on! This writing is good therapy.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

IVF #2 - Stim Day 6


April 11th, 2012

Stim Day #6 – same regimen, add Ganirelix injection every morning. This is the medicine that keeps you from ovulating prematurely. This shot definitely made me feel bad today. It is hard to explain and maybe it is in my head. It gives me all over pressure headache, and I cannot take my favorite little drug ibuprofen! I just feel weird all over. I do not really know how to put how I feel into words. Thankfully, I only have to take it for about 5 days.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

IVF #2- Come on Ovaries!

April 10th, 2012

Stimulation Day #5- Same regimen being continued as above.                                                      
1st mid-cycle US- Good lining.  Left – 12-14 follicles;  Right – 4-5 follicles.  Lab: E2- 521

 I was so excited to see my left ovary. It could immediately tell that it had double the amount of follicles than last time. Last cycle this was the stubborn ovary. Now, they were not all the same size, but I was so happy so see this many. Then she shifts to my right ovary and my heart fell into my stomach. I wanted to cry. It was obvious there were not that many and they were small. There were only about 4-5 small ones. I was so disappointment, but it was still early and things can change. I wanted to be sad, but I began to pray for quality over quantity. It is totally out of my control. 

Sunday, April 8, 2012

IVF #2 - Because He Lives


April 8th, 2012

 He is Risen!!! Hallelujah! As I sat in church reflecting on what Christ did for me on the cross, over 2000 years ago, I was brought to tears. It is quite a humbly thought. If He was able to die for me, I can walk through whatever trial may come because none could ever compare to an eternity in hell. I deserve so much worse than what He has given to me. He has given me forever! I can barely wrap my head around it, but I do know that I absolutely do not deserve His grace and mercy. In this, I find great strength to carry on with vigor. The more I really start to understand what He has done for me, even the bad things in life seem to look better. 

 We sang these two songs below in church on Easter. I wanted to share them with you because they so touched my heart. I have sung Because He Lives a million times growing up. However, this time it gave me strength and came with a whole new meaning. Because He lives, I live. Because He lives, I can face anything. When you really believe this, it is empowering, humbling, and exciting. I was balling as I sang this song thinking, “I can do this with your strength”.  If I really believe this then my actions must show it, not just with lip service. I really focused on every word this time and the truth that resides there. I hope you too can gain strength to endure your trials from this magnificent fact! My own strength is not capable of making it, but His is. Learning the simple fact that I cannot, but He can- has change my existence. It totally goes against are prideful nature to say I am weak, but You are strong. I fought this battle for many years; I can tell you it was not worth it. I am weak, but I serve a God who has ALL strength. Through Him I have the strength of a God who created the universe and conquered death! Now, I feel powerful!!! I copied the words and you tube links to 2 songs. I hope they can speak to you the way they are speaking to me.
                            
                            Because He Lives                               
God sent His son, they called Him Jesus
He came to 
love, heal, and forgive.
He lived and died to buy my pardon,
An empty grave is there to prove my Savior lives.
Because He lives, I can face tomorrow.
Because He lives, All fear is gone.
Because I know He holds 
the future,
And life is worth the living just because He lives.

How sweet to hold a newborn baby,
And feel the pride and joy he gives.
But greater still the calm assurance,
                     This child can face uncertain days because He lives                    

       Because He lives, I can face tomorrow.               
          Because He lives, all fear is gone                
Because I know He holds the future
   And life is worth the living just because He lives.And then one day I'll cross the river,
I'll fight life's final war with pain.
And then as death gives way to victory,
I'll see the lights of glory and I'll know He lives.
Because He lives, I can face tomorrow.
Because He lives, All fear is gone!
Because I know He holds the future
And life is worth the living just because He lives!
 I never knew that one of the verses talked about holding a newborn baby. These words were so real for me that day. I want to live my life so that others know that I truly believe these words. Sadly, I have lived very few of my years as Christian this way, but thankfully the past is just that… the past. Because He lives, I am victorious. He holds the future, why do I worry? This video below is powerful!

Come Awake
                                                             -Matt Maher                                                                http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sn2a73B0uB0
Let no one caught in sin remain
Inside the lie of inward shame
We fix our eyes upon the cross
And run to Him who showed great love
And bled for us
Freely You've bled for us Christ is risen from the dead
Trampling over death by death
Come awake, come awake
                                                 Come and Rise Up from the Grave                                                 
Christ is risen from the dead
We are one with Him again
Come awake, come awake
Come and rise up from the grave
Beneath the weight of all our sin
You bowed to none but Heaven's will
No scheme of Hell, no scoffer's crown
No burden great can hold You down
In strength You reign
Forever let Your church proclaim
Christ is risen from the dead
Trampling over death by death
  Come and rise up from the grave
 Come awake, come awake 
Christ is risen from the dead
We are one with Him again
Come awake, come awake
Come and rise up from the grave
O death, where is your sting?
O hell, where is your victory?
                                          O church, come stand in the light.                                          
The glory of God has defeated the night
Sing it, o death, where is your sting?
O hell, where is your victory?
O church, come stand in the light
Our God is not dead, He's alive, He's alive
Christ is risen from the dead
Trampling over death by death
Come awake, come awake
Come and rise up from the grave
Christ is risen from the dead

We are one with Him again
Come awake, come awake
Come and rise up from the grave

Rise up from the grave

Friday, April 6, 2012

IVF #2 - Staring More Meds


 April 6th, 2012

Start dezamethasone 0.5mg every morning. Start FSH every morning and evening. Here we go!




Thursday, April 5, 2012

IVF #2 - Repeat...Here We Go Again


 April 5, 2012

  The last update I was pretty sure that the cycle would fall towards the mid/end of the month like it did in February. I had been given some tentative embryo retrieval dates, and really thought that it would not work out this month. Like I said before, I was not going to cancel my upcoming trips. I was told to call the clinic at the start of my next cycle. I gave the timing directly over to the Lord, which meant not calculating dates on my part. I told the Lord that if it was supposed to work out this month, it would. I really had shifted my emotions to waiting until the end of May to start again. Honestly, I was a partly relieved. I felt like I could breathe again and save the emotional roller coaster for another day. I shifted my focus on what I have today. I had a couple people look at me like I was crazy for not cancelling my trips, but for me, I knew I was doing what the Lord wanted me to do- trusting Him with every detail. I mean He created time, I think He is capable of handling this.

 March 12th came with the start of my new cycle. The IVF coordinator told me that the first baseline appointment was on April 2nd. I was totally shocked, and then totally freaked out. I began to feel overwhelmed and ill-prepared. I had prepared myself to wait. It took me about 3 days to get my emotions under control and shift my thoughts to starting this arduous process again. Then, of course, I began to second guess if I was really was supposed to start. The Lord made it pretty clear. Like I said before, the Lord often talks to me through numbers. I know that the Lord wants us to know His will so He talks to us in ways we can hear…if we are listening. We had just sold some furniture 3 days before, on a total whim, for close to the same amount that it would cost to replace the medications that I used last month.  I was overwhelmed and I knew that this was our next step, and that the Lord was with us. I had so many thoughts going through my head. Up and down emotions. I just cannot handle the heartache again. Will it be different? Worse? I do not even imagine myself pregnant anymore because it seems too far away, too far in the future, and too upsetting when it doesn't happen. It has basically been 39 months since we first started trying. People are generally so excited for you when you are doing IVF and it is so nice that at least someone is excited. I do not know how it is for other people, but I am generally not that excited about doing it. I am just neutral. I think it is probably directly proportional to how long you have been trying. When you have not been trying for that long you have such high hopes that this month will be different. After a few years of disappointment, you are become very cautious with your excitement because it can lead to unnecessary heartache. I want to be pregnant, but I know that may not be God’s plan, I must stay grounded in that reality. I can honestly tell you that I have never felt better when I stay grounded in today.

 Thank the Lord that we know this is what God had planned for us; otherwise the amount of second guessing with every little decision would be more than I could handle. Because even if the outcome is poor, I know we are on this road for a reason. I have a peace that there is a greater purpose than pregnancy alone. I have found out the hard way that I might as well enjoy being the passenger because the Lord is driving anyway. No sense in fighting it, it just makes the trip a lot longer and harder. I feel like I am truly enjoying all the life around me today. Now, I am not saying that I do not have very bad days, anxiety, fear, sadness, and worry. All of these things come and go, but I do not live there; and I try to quickly shift to the positive. I was already a crier, but now I can cry at literally anything. It doesn’t matter what it is. And now, when I start crying, I cannot stop. It is so strange. I try to avoid anything that I know will definitely make me cry…movies, TV shows, etc. I cling to all things comedy these days. It actually really helps. I just do not have the time to cry anymore, much less the energy to recover from the cry hangover!   

 I do want to give a little props to my husband who is always so excited and encouraging every step of the way. He helps me every day with all the little things that seem to stress me the most-whether it is feeding the cats, fixing the coffee, unloading the dishwasher, etc. He is always so sympathetic to my emotions, moods, and simply not feeling good. I am so grateful for this! Thank you Rocky! 
   
 We were definitely going to use a different protocol because my RE thought that the 1st protocol was too suppressive for me. The long Lupron protocol is the most commonly used in normal healthy women because, from what I have read, it has the best outcomes. Me being a poor responder, it appears to have suppressed my ovaries too much. The new protocol I will be using for my second cycle is referred to as the antagonist protocol using Ganirelix. So, now we will actually use my own stimulating hormones (endogenous), plus the same synthetic hormones I used last time- Follistim. Ganirelix is a GnRH antagonist and will block the pituitary from signaling the ovaries to ovulate prematurely. Ovulating prematurely in IVF is very bad! Usually always results in cycle cancellation.

 When the time came to actually decide about going forward with this cycle again, I started to feel overwhelmed. What was the right decision? I had so many unknowns, too many to list. My nature is to over analyze the life out of every little detail! Each time I started feeling overwhelmed I would eventually stop and say, "take away the worry Lord, it is in Your perfect hands". I would literally have to make myself think about anything else, but this. I will just come up with something totally random to take my mind of IVF. There was no amount of thinking that was going to change the outcome. All of my “over analyzing” was really attempt to try to predict/control the future, or see if somehow I could increase my odds of pregnancy. Basically, it was the opposite of faith and trust. It is funny how this is not even possible. I have to literally visualize myself handing “it” over to Him. I think this helps me to actually walk away from whatever “it” is. I already had my questions answered with regards to moving forward. I trusted my doctor’s decisions. I knew I was where I was supposed to be, so if I trusted God, I had to give over the rest. I am not saying in any way to not research, or ask questions. Duh! But, I am acutely aware when I cross over into control/anxiety/worry/fear zone. I think we all know if we want to be honest with ourselves. I think we often try to put a different label on it so we feel justified in continuing our existence in these zones. I am learning to spend less and less time there. What a complete waste of life.

 I have to be completely honest; I did have a total emotional breakdown last night (April 4th). I was wigging out about every little thing that I had to do. I was emotionally, mentally, and physically exhausted. I was complaining/crying about the laundry, feeding the cats, cleaning out the coffee pot, transferring the wet clothes to the dryer, the cushions on the couch, etc. I mean I lost all control. I told my husband that I wasn't going to make it. Slight exaggeration, but in that moment I had no strength. It is amazing how a little/big breakdown can really make you feel better. I woke up this morning feeling great! I will never understand it. I am such a Type A perfectionist that it is very easy for all the little daily tasks around me start to drive me absolutely crazy!  I want them all done immediately and perfectly. I can't relax until they are done! This is a huge weakness of mine. Some days I just wish I could ignore some things and realize it is not that important and it will be there tomorrow. This is definitely a work in progress. Either way I am feeling much better today.

 OK back to IVF. I started birth control pills on March 14th, and ordered my meds on March 21st. It is always a bad day when I order the meds. I don't know why. Maybe it is because it makes it official. Prior to this I tell myself that I can always back out if I want to. Buying the medications kind of seals the deal. Both times I have told the pharmacy lady I will have to call her back; I call Rocky and cry about it for about 5 minutes. Get all of my complaints about how I wish this was free, waa waa waa, etc. They always seem a little perplexed when I tell them I will call them back to order in about 30 minutes. LOL 


 On a positive note, the Lord worked out the timing so perfectly. I will be completely finished with the entire cycle days before my 1st trip. The doctor I work for will be out of town the week that my 2 procedures will likely fall on. Fortunately, I did not spend one minute worrying about the timing, or being sad that I would have to skip a couple months. The Lord has the timing of our lives worked out to the T. All we are required to do is submit to His will. The hardest thing I have had to learn is to discern when I am trying to take over the Lord's job. He does NOT need my help. We have a hard enough time doing what He has given us to do. There are two parts to this, learning to discern when I have tried to become God and actually changing the behavior. The latter is much more difficult, but it is a MUST if you want to live with freedom, joy, purpose, and victory.