After my last appointment they called me that afternoon to tell me my Estrogen was up from the previous appointment, which was a good sign. My appointment this morning on CD 22 showed my lining measuring 6.3mm and the dominant follicle measuring 12mm, so at least there was some growth in the last 4 days. They said that they like to see the lining in the upper 7mm’s and the leading follicle around 18mm before they trigger anything. My ovaries are definitely revolting by not doing what they are supposed to be doing. So, unfortunately I got a call this afternoon from my IVF nurse notifying me that the doctor is canceling this FET cycle due to poor ovarian response and that I am to call with my next period. This all happened after the earthquake hit at around 1:45pm EST today..quite fitting.
This week also marks the anniversary of my first miscarriage in August 2010. I cannot believe it has been a full year since the event that caused me to question everything I know about procreation. On the positive side, I have never been so enlightened or educated about a single topic in my entire life. I feel like I have taken my diagnosis into my own hands and I am an advocate for myself in every way. Of course, on the negative side (there are so many), I feel bitter and resentful with every single birth announcement I get. I know it's not right, but hey, it's the place in life I am in right now. I also feel quite alone a lot of the time. M is great, but when I am down he often gets frustrated with me because I can't look on the "positive" side. For instance, I tell him about the canceled FET cycle and say that I'm sad, but he immediately goes to "why can't you look on the bright side for once, we didn't lose anything". I can't really talk to my mom about it either because I don't want to cause her more worry. I really just want someone to say "Yes I understand, and this SUCKS" and just leave it at that, you know? Not try to solve it or re-hash it...just listen. Sometimes, that's the best thing you can do for someone.
This week also marks the anniversary of my first miscarriage in August 2010. I cannot believe it has been a full year since the event that caused me to question everything I know about procreation. On the positive side, I have never been so enlightened or educated about a single topic in my entire life. I feel like I have taken my diagnosis into my own hands and I am an advocate for myself in every way. Of course, on the negative side (there are so many), I feel bitter and resentful with every single birth announcement I get. I know it's not right, but hey, it's the place in life I am in right now. I also feel quite alone a lot of the time. M is great, but when I am down he often gets frustrated with me because I can't look on the "positive" side. For instance, I tell him about the canceled FET cycle and say that I'm sad, but he immediately goes to "why can't you look on the bright side for once, we didn't lose anything". I can't really talk to my mom about it either because I don't want to cause her more worry. I really just want someone to say "Yes I understand, and this SUCKS" and just leave it at that, you know? Not try to solve it or re-hash it...just listen. Sometimes, that's the best thing you can do for someone.