Our two embryos are chromosomally normal. One boy. One girl.
This happened to us? Are you sure this isn’t someone else’s reality? I mean, I was on the calendar at my clinic to start cycle #9 on 8/18.
My overwhelming reaction was just relief. Relief that I do not have to endure any more IVF cycles. Relief that we can actually create blasts. Relief that we can actually create blasts with normal chromosomes.
I guess now we need to plan Next Steps[tm]. However, there is also some relief in knowing I don’t have to do that just yet.
Today is CD1 and the Estrace should arrive by mail tomorrow, and then after a quick doctors appointment Wednesday morning, I should start popping pills in prep for this FET Wednesday night.
I’ve been lax on taking prenatals and baby aspirin, as well as going to acupuncture. I was given a short 2 weeks off of injections and I simply stopped taking everything. I just started back on it all Sunday.
And in honor of my MTHFR, I need to get my hands on L-methylfolate (a non synthetic version of folic acid), B12 as Methylcobalamin, and B6 as Pyridoxal 5-Phosphate.
I cannot imagine one of our embryos sticking. I cannot fathom being one of the lucky ones this will work for. I simply cannot imagine myself pregnant in 2 weeks.
I cannot give an accurate review of the endometrial biopsy, as I was doped up on codeine and my doctor is a rockstar who used “very small instruments” since I am “small and tight” (cannot wait till someone googles that) because I “have never had a baby.” Sigh. That’s why we are having this test, right doc? Anyway. She also “did not want to have to dilate my cervix.” Her exact words. So the whole thing was pretty uncomfortable, but not screamingly painful. There was some concern she did not get enough tissue (due to the small instruments), so let’s hope pathology doesn’t bitch about the sample. I will hopefully have the results in a few days.
We are gearing up for a vacation. T-3 days! And then (upon decent EB results) it’s straight into a FET. Do not pass go, do not… well you know the cliche. I had a dream last night it didn’t work. Fucking subconscious.