I hardly blog anymore...awesome observation wouldn't you say?!
I really do enjoy blogging but chasing the infertile dream gets tiring after 5 years! To be honest I NEVER EVER imagined I would still be in almost the exact some spot as I was when I started this blog. Back then I read other people's infertility stories and they scared the hell out of me! I had no idea how those people endured and survived all the years of loss and disappointment.
Fast forward to 2013 and I have become the one I used to read about. The one who stories I shared with the Dude to justify that what we were going through isn't all that bad. I tried to support them the best way I knew how, holy hell I knew nothing about what they needed and they certainly did not need any of my baby dust! A painful reminder of how far we have actually come to get to this exact point.
I will catch you up to speed with our cycle in Las Vegas, “spoiler alert” - it was a bust!
I was on a long Lupron protocol. At our first appointment with Dr.Sher everything looked great, 12 follicles on each side, the doctor even commented saying “what are you trying to do, be the Easter bunny”! Over the next few days things seemed to be progressing, the only warning sign was my estradiol or estrogen was not rising. He didn't seem concerned about it so either were we.
The day before they decided to cancel our cycle he told us it didn't look good. He decided to up our dose of Gonal-F for one night to see if that kick started the process. Luck was not on our side and it didn't do a thing. Dr.Sher was clueless as to why I had so many follicles yet such low estradiol, he said he has rarely if ever seen a case like this. Of course I would have a cycle that would stump a doctor!
From there it was an ass shot of progesterone and waiting for good old AF to arrive. I was devastated and crushed. I thought for sure this would be it and more importantly I thought we would AT LEAST make it to our transfer.
I still don't have any answers as to why. Dr.Sher simply couldn't tell me the exact reason. We are heading back in August and I will be on an Antagonist protocol which is different from the long Lupron cycle I was on. If that doesn't work egg or embryo adoption may be in our future. However, both of those options will add even more cost to this already expensive journey. At this point I am just not going to go there because I am 100% sure that this is it and if it isn't you better keep me away from this...
(for a few days anyways!)
Even though everything went to the shitter, I have a fabulous husband who I refer to as the Dude! He is my rock and my everything! After our bad news he just sat with me, held me when I needed to cry and reminded me that we will keep trying. I still can hear him say “Becks this isn't over” - his reassurance was exactly what I needed! Here is a quote I have always found uplifting. It reassures me not to give up on my dreams...
“Even in your darkest moments of your infertility, you must always remember that you will emerge a winner in this game. Take charge. Being infertile doesn't mean you can't be a parent. If you want a baby you will find a way to bring one to your family. Keep thinking of this ordeal as a game – one you will win, just maybe not the way you had always planned. Keep your heart and mind open and the family you so desire will be yours. We promise.” -Julie Vargo and Maureen Regan – A Few Good Eggs
Over the next few days life started to feel a bit more normal and we knew we had to keep, keeping on. Our future depended on us jumping over another hurdle. It definitely does not get any easier but at least this time we had a pretty sweet vacation spot to enjoy! From that point forward we did what any normal couple would do...
Went on a date to the Las Vegas 51s game!
Ate lots of “holiday food” or as some would call it junk food!
Get our tan on in the sweet Nevada sun! Which was a welcomed change from the snow and negative temperatures we left from!
Went to corny Vegas shows!
The last and the most important detail is that we returned still in love, still on the same team and still waiting for the day to hear the word mom and dad.
Love to you...