The rest of the Follistim cycle has been surprisingly easy and going right on track. I ended up with seven mature Follicles. EEEK! Blew my first two Follistim cycles out of the water. Dr. Chang said normally she would be VERY nervous about continuing on with a cycle producing that many mature Follies, but my first cycle I had six and I still didn't get pregnant. She ended up upping my dosage the last three days to 250IU. Which is a big injection every night. I gave myself my trigger shot of Ovidrel at 10:00pm on Thanksgiving night.
The holiday was awesome. My sensitivity to our infertility (or my infertility) is getting easier. I'm not crying all the time or even unhappy. I still make snide comments and jokes about "Empty womb syndrome". Although I did go see Breaking Dawn with my husband and my sister in law. The scenes with Bella and Edward cuddled up talking to their baby inside her, effected me in a way I didn't expect. I had a little bit of a melt down in the car after we left and Dan and I just hugged each other and talked it out like we always do.
Dan's mom thinks we are going to get pregnant now that we are moving forward with the adoption process and I have my appointment set up for my pre-op for my back surgery. I'm pretty conflicted actually. I would love to be pregnant and have our throw away/give up month be THE month. But I am hurting so much lately and I am really excited about getting my back fixed. It would be just our luck to get pregnant right after we have given up hope. I'm neutral. I don't want to go through the devastation the last couple months of trying has brought into my life if it's negative. I'm just going to assume that it won't work and be thrilled if I get surprised.
Saturday was our IUI. It went well. Just like normal. Dan's sperm count was 20 million post wash. They only need 10million to be happy with the number, so he is impressive as usual! lol. As he likes to say "The bullets, match the gun." I have never had more bloating/cramping before this month. It was so painful to wear pants and to even move. I was miserable and sick to my stomach for the aching. I bought Midol for the first time and it was a life saver!
I am having a bit of a quarter life crisis. I am gaining weight like crazy. The injections all these months sure help to pack on the pounds. I won't even weigh myself. All I know is I'm really bloated and none of my clothes fit. I have probably put on at least 30 pounds since we started trying. I guess almost a full year straight of fertility meds will really kick your ass, plus the whole issue of low self esteem. It really doesn't help my perception of how much I like myself right now. I am eating like total crap and I hate it all. Since my back has gotten increasingly worse, I’ve totally stopped working out too. I am just looking to the bright side of things, getting my back fixed, dropping this depressing weight gain and working on myself while we wait and go through the long adoption process. I sure am good at putting these goals off though.
Starting the progesterone tonight and play the waiting game for ten more days. December 8th we will have the results and take the next step in our baby journey. Either with a positive test (not likely) or working towards adopting and getting my ass looking like it used to.
The holiday was awesome. My sensitivity to our infertility (or my infertility) is getting easier. I'm not crying all the time or even unhappy. I still make snide comments and jokes about "Empty womb syndrome". Although I did go see Breaking Dawn with my husband and my sister in law. The scenes with Bella and Edward cuddled up talking to their baby inside her, effected me in a way I didn't expect. I had a little bit of a melt down in the car after we left and Dan and I just hugged each other and talked it out like we always do.
Dan's mom thinks we are going to get pregnant now that we are moving forward with the adoption process and I have my appointment set up for my pre-op for my back surgery. I'm pretty conflicted actually. I would love to be pregnant and have our throw away/give up month be THE month. But I am hurting so much lately and I am really excited about getting my back fixed. It would be just our luck to get pregnant right after we have given up hope. I'm neutral. I don't want to go through the devastation the last couple months of trying has brought into my life if it's negative. I'm just going to assume that it won't work and be thrilled if I get surprised.
Saturday was our IUI. It went well. Just like normal. Dan's sperm count was 20 million post wash. They only need 10million to be happy with the number, so he is impressive as usual! lol. As he likes to say "The bullets, match the gun." I have never had more bloating/cramping before this month. It was so painful to wear pants and to even move. I was miserable and sick to my stomach for the aching. I bought Midol for the first time and it was a life saver!
I am having a bit of a quarter life crisis. I am gaining weight like crazy. The injections all these months sure help to pack on the pounds. I won't even weigh myself. All I know is I'm really bloated and none of my clothes fit. I have probably put on at least 30 pounds since we started trying. I guess almost a full year straight of fertility meds will really kick your ass, plus the whole issue of low self esteem. It really doesn't help my perception of how much I like myself right now. I am eating like total crap and I hate it all. Since my back has gotten increasingly worse, I’ve totally stopped working out too. I am just looking to the bright side of things, getting my back fixed, dropping this depressing weight gain and working on myself while we wait and go through the long adoption process. I sure am good at putting these goals off though.
Starting the progesterone tonight and play the waiting game for ten more days. December 8th we will have the results and take the next step in our baby journey. Either with a positive test (not likely) or working towards adopting and getting my ass looking like it used to.