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Thursday, April 2, 2015
How to tackle the infertility blues?
Self-pity is a good
emotional lubricant when facing any adverse event in life. It helps to cry your
eyes out. We all get some comfort after a nice crying spell. But on the long
run it ruins your ability to fight-back the crisis. If you dwell on self-pity your
development comes to a halt. ‘Why me?’ is the first question you ask yourself
when you realize that your baby-making machinery has a defect. Once you come
out of the ‘why me?’ stage and start thinking clearly you can find so many
solutions which will help you to deal with your infertility effectively. So
kill your self-pity in order to get a better view of the infertility crisis and
to tackle it in a better way!
2) Knowledge is power!
2) Knowledge is power!
Educate yourself about
your condition. It will help you to come out of self-pity and see your
infertility in a rational way. More you know about your condition lesser will
be your pains. Remember, no one cares about you as much as you do, not even your
doctor. In the field of infertility there are a wide variety of treatment
options and each doctor will have his/her own style of approaching a problem.
Only when you educate yourself you can actively participate in the decision
making processes of your treatment which will give you immense satisfaction and
will also spare you from unnecessary infertility tests and therapies. This
means you can save more money and time which in turn might help you to reach
your target (baby!) quicker.There is so much information about infertility on
net. Infertility bulletin boards are full of knowledgeable ladies who can offer
you emotional as well as intellectual support. Read blogs which are written by
infertility specialists which will give you authentic information.
3) Remove 'The God Factor’ from your infertility
3) Remove 'The God Factor’ from your infertility
Just like flu, just
like heart problem, just like cancer, infertility is also a medical condition.
God doesn’t make you infertile. God doesn’t want you to be infertile. Infertility is not God's curse. Please
realize that praying to God and not taking proper medical treatment will not give you a
baby; which you crave for! I have seen people going from temple to temple
instead of going to a doctor. In infertility time is also one of the most
important factors. Go to temple but also find a good doctor. After all, God can
help you only when you help yourself. When you think ‘why God did this to me’
then it is also a source of major unhappiness. Again it will make you go into
the self-pity mode. Remember that ‘The God Factor’ is a soothing medicine for
your mind which in turn can help you feel better physically. When I say remove "The God Factor", I am not asking you to
be nihilistic, I just ask you to be moderate and rational! Spirituality is not a
cure for your infertility but it will help you to remain sane even if your attempts of conceiving a baby doesn't work as expected!
4) Socialize
4) Socialize
Do not retract into your shell. Be with the company of good friends who will understand you and offer emotional support. When you socialize you will realize that people come in all different varieties and colours. Some might hurt
you, some might offer their sympathy, some will empathize with you, some don’t
care and few people can inspire you too! What people think of your infertility
is their problem and not yours. As Bertrand Russell said, ‘A dog will bark more
loudly and bite more readily when people are afraid of him than when they treat
him with contempt, and the human herd has something of this same
characteristic. If you show that you are afraid of them, you give promise
of good hunting, whereas if you show indifference, they begin to doubt
their own power and therefore tend to let you alone’. Do not give undue
importance to people’s comments or thinking. Be bold to face the world and try
to imbibe inspiration from the people you meet. Ultimately you will realize
that everyone has their own journey filled with hope and desperation. You are
never alone!
5) Try not to hide your infertility
5) Try not to hide your infertility
You do not have to
tell everyone about your infertility history. But be honest when your friends
and relatives ask ‘aren’t you ready for kids yet?’ Tell them that you have
problem with your ‘fertility apparatus’ and hopefully it will be mended soon
:). I have personally experienced that this kind of frank answers make people
behave themselves. This also stops them from pestering you with further
questions so that you do not have to panic each and every time you meet them.
6) Forgive unreasonable people
6) Forgive unreasonable people
People are often
unreasonable. Forgive them anyway. This will not teach them anything but will
help you to safe-guard your happiness and peace of mind. Forgiving doesn’t mean
that you have to be docile all the time. If their words and actions hurt you
never be afraid to tell them to mind their own business. Anger not
expressed at the right time can cause damage too!
7) Stay away from superstition (and also from superstitious people!)
7) Stay away from superstition (and also from superstitious people!)
Fear is the major
causative factor for superstitious beliefs and such beliefs will in turn keep
you in fear’s grip all the time. Never get caught in that cycle. I find people’s attitude is infectious too. Avoid people with low
self-esteem and superstitious beliefs. Not only they can reduce your confidence levels but can hurt you too. To tackle infertility you need lots of self-confidence. Never loose
it to superstitious beliefs!
8) Count your fortunes
8) Count your fortunes
Some people undergo
much more horrible suffering in this world than you can imagine. Infertility
hurts but it is not going to kill you anyway. What doesn't kill you; will only
make you stronger! Be thankful for your blessings. Try to help people who are
not as fortunate as you are. It will keep you happy and to appreciate who you are!
9) Get out of abusive relationships
9) Get out of abusive relationships
It is impossible to
fight infertility alone. When your spouse does not support you and is abusive
then there is no point in going through this exhaustive journey. Your partner must provide you
with an emotional cocoon where you can get all the support from. He has to also safe guard you from spiteful in-laws (if you are
not fortunate enough!). If he is abusive himself the only way to escape from
mental stress is to quit the relationship. It is good for both your physical
and emotional health.
10) Be selfish and pamper yourself
10) Be selfish and pamper yourself
You are the person who
is undergoing lots of stress physically and mentally. Love and pamper yourself.
Never carry others problem in your mind. Your mother or mother-in-law’s problem
of not being able to have a grandchild is something which they have to deal
with. Be selfish to the core! Sometimes it is wise to be selfish.
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Tuesday, March 24, 2015
My IVF Journey Timeline !
Antagonist protocol
AMH-3.5
One month of BCP
Started stimulation on day 2 with 112.5 iu of Gonal F
Increased upto 150 iu until day 12
Before triggering e2 was only at 626
Only 3 eggs retrieved
Only one fertilized (through IVF)
Transfer on day 3- 4 celled embryo ( After transfer 8% crinone once a day, Progynova 4mg/ day and HCG booster dose)
Negative pregnancy test
2. IVF- ICSI (December 2008)
Antagonist protocol
NO BCP
Metformin 1500 mg
Started stimulation on day 2 with 175 iu of Gonal F
Continued with same stimulation dosage for 11 days
e2 after 4 days after stimulation 140
e2 after 7 days after stimulation 375
e2 after 10 days after stimulation 1120
9 eggs retrieved
7 mature eggs – 3 eggs used for fertilization by IVF and 4 eggs used for fertilization by ICSI
In IVFed eggs none fertilized.
In ICSIed 2 eggs fertilized
Endometrial lining > 8mm
Both fertilized eggs grade A with 4 cells on day 2
Transferred both on day 2 (After transfer 8% crinone once a day, Progynova 4mg/ day and HCG booster dose)
Positive pregnancy test- m/c at 8 weeks- no HB detected. But had scan only on 5w1d and again on 9w1d. On 5w1d scan a sac measuring 6mm with no yolk sac or foetal pole. On 9w1d there is yolk sac and foetal pole but no HB. D&C March.
3. IVF-ICSI (July 2009)
Antagonist protocol
AMH-4.5
One month of BCP
Metformin 1500mg
Started stimulation on day 2 with 175 iu of Gonal F
First u/s 6 days after stimulation – Only one follicle on right measuring > 24mm ovary and on the left some follicles and two of them are more than 20mm.
Stimulated for 11 days (?)
Only 5 eggs retrieved and only 2 are mature and both fertilzed with ICSI
On day 2 one embryo had 2 cell and the other 6 cell- Both garde C embryos
Transferred on day 2 – Negative pregnancy test (After transfer 8% crinone once a day, Progynova 4mg/ day , no booster HCG)
Endometrial lining 12mm
Negative pregnancy test.
4. IVF-ICSI (September 2009)
Flare protocol
NO BCP
Metformin 1500 mg
Started with synarel on day 2- twice a day
Then from day 3 Pergoveris ( 150 iu Gonal F+75 iu LH)
After 3 days of stimulation e2 at 101
After 6 of stimulation e2 at 212 ( But still spotted because of synarel ???)
Due to slow growing follicles and slow rising e2 dosage of Gonal F increased to 225iu+75 LH
So after further 3 days of stimulation e2 at 828
Stimulation continued for another 3 days with 300iu of Gonal F + 75 LH
So after 12 days of stimulation at retrieval 8 eggs retrieved
7 mature 7 ICSIed and all 7 fertilized
Transferred 3 embryos with AH and with embryo glue. AH done on day 2.
On day 2 - I had one 2 celled, one 3 celled and one 4 celled embryo.
day 3 transfer- 3 embryos- 1 compacting morula, 2 at 6 celled stage. ( No grade for morula since it is much advanced for day 3 and other 2 embryos grade B)
(After transfer 8% crinone once a day, Progynova 4mg/ day , no booster HCG)
Endometrial lining at 10mm. Added Heparin.
Started bleeding after 9dp3dt. Lots of cramping and lower back pain.
Pregnancy test negative.
FET ( October 2009)
There were 4 frozen embryos (slow freezing)
3 embryos transferred
Negative pregnancy test
5. IVF- ICSI ( January 2011)
Antogonist Protocol
NO BCP
Metformin 1500mg
Baseline scan- no cysts
Started on 187,5 iu Gonal F
After 4 days e2 at 213
Gonal F increased to 225 iu
After 6 days of stimulation e2 at 375
Gonal F continued at 225 iu
After 8 days of stimulation e2 at 656
Total 11 days of stimulation
5 eggs retrieved- All 5 mature
3 eggs fertilized with ICSI
Day 4 transfer- 3 embryos ( 2 compacted morula and one 8 cell grade c)
Pregnancy test negative
All the above 5 IVF cycles are performed in Wetzlar, Germany.
6. IVF-ICSI (at Malpani Infertility Clinic, Mumbai) (November 2011)
Long Lupron Protocol ( a modified version of long lupron)
AMH-1.8
DHEA 75mg (For 8 months)
No Metformin
Mdicines used : Lupron, Menogon, Cyclogest, Progynova
300 iu Menogon
24 eggs retrieved
20 fertilized
10 usable embryos
7 embryos frozen (5 on day 3 and 2 on day 5)
3 Grade A embryos transferred
Pregnancy test negative.
FET (June 2012) (at Malpani Infertility Clinic, Mumbai)
Problem with the growth of endometrial lining, after several days it grew to 7mm (took almost 3 weeks to grow to this thickness) Used G-CSF to improve lining.
Transferred 2 day 6 blastocysts
Pregnancy test negative
FET (June 2013) (at Malpani Infertility Clinic, Mumbai)
Thin lining, only 6.7mm at the time of embryo transfer.
Transferred 3 grade A day 3 embryos which are frozen in 2011. (at the age of 33)
Pregnancy test positive :)
First ultrasound showed twins :)
Completed 13 weeks successfully as of 11.9.2013, and so far so good !
Please keep me in your prayers !
Lost babies due to incompetent cervix at 20 weeks.
FET (March 2014) (at Malpani Infertility Clinic, Mumbai)
It was a surrogacy cycle.
Transferred two blastocysts to surrogate (these blastocysts were grown from day 3 embryos which are frozen and thawed during previous FET and frozen again on day 5)
Surrogate had a positive pregnancy test.
Week 6 ultrasound showed only a gestational sac measuring only 4 weeks old.
Surrogate miscarried !
7. IVF-ICSI (at Malpani Infertility Clinic, Mumbai) (May 2014)
Long Lupron Protocol ( a modified version of long lupron)
AMH-1.6
Vitamin D 12ng/ml
No Metformin
No DHEA
Mdicines used : Lupron, Menogon, Uterogest, Progynova
300 iu Menogon
21 eggs retrieved
19 fertilized
7 Blastocysts
One transferred to my uterus
6 frozen
Positive pregnancy test !
Our daughter Anisha arrived !
| Anisha born on January 13th 2015 |
Thursday, October 16, 2014
The Horrible 3WW and A New Beginning
Even the most difficult times of our life will be
strewn with happiness. That was the case with my 3WW. I am thankful that I had
the heart to enjoy those happiness amidst that horrible uncertainty. During 2WW,
I was praying to God, "Please let it be a positive so that I can stay with
my mom for some more time". I was away from her for 10 years. Every year,
or sometimes once in two years, I got to spend only a couple of weeks with her.
I feel guilty that she is alone with my very old grandfather. She herself is
getting old. If the pregnancy test had been negative I wouldn't have been able
to extend my stay in Madurai. I have to go with Rajender. I was away from him
for more than a month and already every of his relatives were asking him when I
would be back. My mother-in-law was too worried too that we were staying apart.
So, when I got a positive, my joy knew no bounds. I had a valid reason to stay
back.
The other reason for my happiness was our cats.
We always had pets in our home. We had a peacock (actually a peahen), parrots,
squirrels, rabbits, dog and even a wounded crow as pets. Actually, I was gifted
to grow up with pets. Pets can teach young children many important life's
lessons. They did teach me how to be caring towards the weak, to be
compassionate, empathetic; they did teach me unconditional love and thus
polished my nurturing skills. They not only taught me about life but about
death too. Death of our pets did bring in lots of sadness and pain, but, those
experiences were invaluable lessons which taught me how to grieve for the loss
and get over it. It introduced me to the concept of death at a very young age
and made me realize that death is an inevitable part of life. I think because of such
valuable lesson I learned so early in life, I managed to get over many other
losses in my life in a better way.
I must say I grew up with cats. There will be
several cats running here and there in our home at any time of the year. When I
left for Mumbai, for treatment, two of our pregnant cats have given birth.
Oh, what a joy it was to see those tiny creatures! There were altogether 7
kittens. The most beautiful part about kittens was to observe them play
when they grow a bit. When you watch those tiny bundles of joy you would forget
all the adversities. Because of the 3WW I got the chance to be with them
longer, to see them grow and to enjoy their playfulness and naughtiness to my heart’s
content after a long, long time.
Rajender on the other hand was not used to pets
as I was. He is afraid of them, or, the more apt expression would be, he is not
comfortable with them. He thinks that they carry harmful germs. When he married
me and came to our home, he was shocked to see cats roaming everywhere. And,
he was more shocked by the way I play with them. He made sure that they don't
come near him. If at all our cats wanted to be friendly with him and came near
him, instead of shooing them away he would move away from that place quietly.
This obviously increased our cats love and respect for him. The more he tried
to be away from them, the more the cats grew fonder of him and wanted to get closer
to him. They showed their love in so many ways. They used to cajole him by
friendly brushing their body against his legs, (which made him keep his legs
lifted away from the ground when he was sitting on the sofa :) or sometimes,
when everyone of us were watching TV, the cats wanted to climb only to his lap
and to no one else's :) When we were newlywed, one fine morning, I got up early
and went to the kitchen to help my mom. I left the bedroom door open. I and my
mom were chatting and suddenly we heard my dear husband's distress call,
" Manju, Manju, where are you!" My mom was too worried. She said.
"Go and see Manju, he sounds very disturbed". I ran to the room. On
the cot, at one end, my dear husband was sitting with lots of sleep still in
his eyes and I could see some fear too. On the other end of the cot one of our
sweet little cats was sitting and watching Rajender interestingly and
naughtily. I would never forget that scene. On seeing that, I broke into
laughter. Rajender said, “I was sleeping and it came and laid between my
legs" He said, "It is not going away, I had to get up, please
take this away". Our cat wanted some warmth during that December month's
early morning. It usually finds some comfy place in between my mom's legs when
she was sleeping. With the same expectation it went to Rajender. I removed the
cat and came out. From then on until now, Rajender reminds me when I come out
of the room in the morning, " Manju, please close the door" :)
One other thing I learned from our cats is the
joy of motherhood. I have been seeing our cats get pregnant and giving birth
from a very tender age. I have seen and felt a pregnant cat’s tummy so many
times. It is a joy to feel the little ones from outside. When I keep my hand on
a very pregnant cat’s tummy, I could feel the head of the little ones rolling
inside. When they move, you get a tickling sensation in the palm, I used to
enjoy it and would count how many heads are there inside. After giving birth
the mother cat turns into a bundle of love. It purrs gently (the purring
actually sounds like a little motor running inside its body) and feeds its
young ones dutifully. I have even helped our cat birth its little one - worked
as a midwife for it! It was such an experience to see it give birth. I have not
only shared their happy motherhood times but also have seen them grieve the loss of their little ones. The greatest enemy for new born cats is a male cat, even
its own father. If the male cat finds the place where the little ones are, it
just bites and kills them. It is of course horrible! The reason why it behaves
so is, if the little ones are no more, the female cat reaches its estrous cycle
soon due to the lack of feeding period and gets ready for the next copulation!
The plight of the female cat that lost its children is not any less than that
of human. It cries and cries for days. It will keep on roaming around the place
where the little ones were kept. Whenever it hears a mewing kitten somewhere it
gets paranoid and runs around to see whether it is her children. Like every
living being, it gets over its grief gradually, comes to an acceptance, and
moves on!
I spent my 3WW with my mom and our cats. I ate very
well, enjoyed all the native delicasies and my mom's cooking. I vomited
very rarely. When compared to my pregnancy with twins it was a cake walk. I
didn't have smell sensitivity, no constipation, there was no constant nausea,
foods and its smell didn't turn me off. The more I felt better, more I was
getting depressed. The only consistent symptom I had was gagging when brushing
teeth. When I get very paranoid I would take my brush and attempt to brush
my teeth any time of the day :) My mom would look at me very surprisingly and
with worry!
I literally tortured Rajender. I would call him
and ask where he is. Whatever he says was enough to trigger my self-pity and
anger. If he says he was with his friends or with his niece watching a movie, I
got so irritated. I would cry, tell him all nasty things. I would say, "Here
I am struggling every moment with uncertainty and fear, you left me to
deal with all this alone and you are enjoying there", this was my constant
accusation. He would say, "I asked you several times whether I must
stay back and you said I can leave. I will come back now". My mom on
watching this got very angry one day. She said, “This is very unfair. You only
asked him to go, I heard it myself, why are you now torturing him?” She would
murmur, “It is not your fault, it is his fault. He has pampered you so
much". I got so furious and told her, “When I have the heart to think
about his happiness, his comfort, won't he think about me? It is his child too
and how can he even come and ask me whether he could go? If he wanted to go,
should I plead him to stay back? I will never do that. That's why I asked
him to leave". My mom had nothing more to say. She understood I was very
disturbed and let me be the way I was. Not only with Rajender, to many of my
loved ones I showed my anger and frustration. They understood me, forgave me.
This is the reason why it is important to be with your mom during IVF times and not
with your in-laws. If I have behaved the same with my in-laws our relationship
would have definitely got strained. I also realized something after this incident between us, in any relationship compromise and sacrifice will not do any good. Make sure that you remain happy first. Only a happy person can keep others happy too!
At last, the day of ultrasound came. As the time
got nearer I became surprisingly calmer. I prepared myself for the worst. I
told Rajender that he must be strong. He said, "We have done our best, nothing
more is in our hands, whatever is the outcome, please don’t worry". I told
Dr that I will not mail him if there is no heart beat. He replied, “I
will be praying and awaiting your mail". Before I entered the ultrasound
room I looked at my mom. I was breaking down inside. I thought, “Whatelse and
all she has to endure because of me!" I told her, "Amma, you must be
brave. Even if there is no heart beat you must not worry too much, I will not
worry too". I entered the room when my turn came. I felt I was carrying so
many people's expectations, my heart was heavy. That was the first time in our
7 years of infertility history I was going to have a scan without Rajender. He
was always with me for hundreds of scan I had before.
In the scanning room there stood the same lady
doctor who measured my antral follicles. I gave her the necessary information.
They first did an abdominal scan. Then they asked me to move to the other part
of the room where they will do the vaginal scan. I looked at her and asked
eagerly, "Is there a heart beat?" She said, “I have to look
vaginally". There was a big screen in front of me and I could see the live
scan picture on it lying down. I closed my eyes. My heart was beating so fast.
The picture got clearer on the screen as the doctor focused on my little one
and......
"THERE ARE TWO HEARTS BEATING INSIDE
ME" :)
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
7dp5dt - faintest line on hpt!
I and Rajender waited anxiously for 3 minutes and
looked at the test window of hpt, it was white as snow, no
sign of a line. I thought it was all over. After sometime, I again peeked at the test window without much hope. I felt that I saw something. Rajender
also took a look. We were totally confused. Was it really a line? There was a
shadow but it didn't have a pink hue to it. We then took a look at the second
hpt which is a different brand from the first one. It showed a faintest
possible line too, like a shadow. I felt happy, Rajender was happy too. The
times where we celebrated for getting a line on hpt were all gone. We just
looked each other in disbelief. Even if it is a positive we knew that there is a long, uncertain road in front of us. I called my mom and showed the line to
her. I also warned her that she shouldn't raise her hopes too high. She said,
"Manju, all will be well" I smiled at her in disbelief.
I took a picture of hpt and mailed it to Dr.
Malpani. I know he will be happy to know the result. He replied, "Will you
do a blood test, please?" I understood that he was not sure about that faintest
line. I called the person who measured AMH, his name is Arun. He said that he
will come and collect blood. He promised to give the result by evening. Those 6
or 7 hour wait for the blood test result was horrible; it felt as if the time
stood still. When I got a call from Arun, my hands were shivering. What if the
line I saw in the hpt was just an evaporation line, did I imagine it to be a
positive! I picked up the call and he said, "It is a positive ma'm, your
beta-hCG is 44". What a relief! I called Dr and he was very happy, he said
that it was a very good value for that stage of my pregnancy. “Repeat the test
after 48h”, he suggested. Everything appeared magical. I replayed in my mind
all the events that happened during the last few months. I was in utter
disbelief. “Are we blessed or will this joy end prematurely”-that was the
question in my mind. I prayed, "God, if it is destined to end, let it end
now. I can't go through another pain. It will cripple my life forever".
On 9dp5dt (48h later) Arun came to our home and
collected blood again. I waited for the evening and for his call. He called
promptly and said, “It is increasing”. I asked eagerly, "How much is the
value?" He replied and my heart broke. It was a mere 65! It didn't double.
The doubling time was 85h (31h-72h is normal). It increased only 47% (a 50%
increase by 48h is considered normal)! I felt life is playing another cruel
joke with me. After the initial self-pity and tears, I regained my original
self. I understood that nothing could be done if it is going to end. On the
other hand, I also wondered about the possibility of lab error. I called Arun
again. Poor guy, he must have regretted his luck of having a customer like me.
I asked him so many questions, I wanted to know how he transported the blood,
was it exposed to high temperatures, what kind of test kit and machine they
use, was it automatic or done manually, how was the standard prepared, whether
it was done in duplicates or triplicates, did he use the same lot of test kit
as it was done two days back. He was frustrated. At the end he told me, “please
come with me I will perform the test in front of you” :) He also told me, why don't you give one sample to Bose clinic. It is a bigger lab which is there in Madurai for a long time and hence famous too!
In the evening, we went to Bose lab. They collected blood and said that I will get the result the next day evening. Again another horrible waiting game started! Next day evening I called them. Someone spoke on the other side. She said, your beta-hCG is 18! I was in shock, absolute shock. It took me some time to come out of it and think clearly. I thought, "What nonsense is it! I took hpt this morning and evening too, the lines are getting brighter than it was on 7dp5dt. Then how could the beta-hCG be 18!" I got so irritated and called the lab again. After I told my grievance, they connected me to the head of the lab. He introduced himself as a doctor. He said, “come again and give blood, we will talk in person”. I hided my irritation and asked whether they have my previous blood sample. He said that they still have it. So I asked him to repeat the test with it. He promised, “I myself will check your blood tomorrow and call you with the result". I kept the phone. I couldn't believe anyone. I thought, “how poorly they run labs in India, if I hadn't used hpt how scared I would have been by now!" I and Rajender again went to nearby medical shop, brought hpt, checked my urine again for beta-hCG, the line was getting brighter. It had a beautiful pinkish tinge to it. If the line is brighter than on 7dp5dt, my value can never be 18. And moreover, the sensitivity of hpt I used is 20 miu. I have to atleast have 20 miu in urine to have the faintest line! This means my blood levels should be much higher. I gave a deep sigh of relief.
In the evening, we went to Bose lab. They collected blood and said that I will get the result the next day evening. Again another horrible waiting game started! Next day evening I called them. Someone spoke on the other side. She said, your beta-hCG is 18! I was in shock, absolute shock. It took me some time to come out of it and think clearly. I thought, "What nonsense is it! I took hpt this morning and evening too, the lines are getting brighter than it was on 7dp5dt. Then how could the beta-hCG be 18!" I got so irritated and called the lab again. After I told my grievance, they connected me to the head of the lab. He introduced himself as a doctor. He said, “come again and give blood, we will talk in person”. I hided my irritation and asked whether they have my previous blood sample. He said that they still have it. So I asked him to repeat the test with it. He promised, “I myself will check your blood tomorrow and call you with the result". I kept the phone. I couldn't believe anyone. I thought, “how poorly they run labs in India, if I hadn't used hpt how scared I would have been by now!" I and Rajender again went to nearby medical shop, brought hpt, checked my urine again for beta-hCG, the line was getting brighter. It had a beautiful pinkish tinge to it. If the line is brighter than on 7dp5dt, my value can never be 18. And moreover, the sensitivity of hpt I used is 20 miu. I have to atleast have 20 miu in urine to have the faintest line! This means my blood levels should be much higher. I gave a deep sigh of relief.
The next day morning, first thing I did was to
call Arun. He was humble and kind enough.He came home for blood collection. It
was 11dp5dt. I asked him to collect two samples, one to measure in his lab and
one to send to SRL!
11dp5dt report came and it was 116, a decent
increase from the previous value which is 65. SRL report showed almost similar
value. I started to have faith in Arun. That doctor from Bose lab called me in
the evening. I picked up the phone and he said, " I checked it myself
today and it is now 19". I don't know whether to laugh or to cry. I didn’t
even have the strength to explain him, to say that their test is wrong or to
shout at him. I just said OK and kept the phone. I decided I will never ever go
to them!
Then 69h later (14dp5dt) my beta-hCG was 242. 96h
later (18dp5dt) it was 832. The doubling
time was never 48h or less. Except the first two values (where the doubling
time was 85h) everything else fell within the 72h doubling time limit. I kept
on having blood tests. After 25dp5dt it crossed the 10,000 mark. I haven't seen
such shaky betas online and most women with such slow rising betas didn't have
a happy ending. I was confused, sad and afraid. I cried many a day. I told Dr, “Dr,
if this is not meant to be, let it end quickly. I couldn't bear this
torture". He replied, "I am praying for a happy ending 36 weeks from
now".
I didn't go for a scan early. I decided I will go
for a scan only at 7 weeks and not before. If I go early and again if I end up
with some uncertainty, like, sac is there, fetal pole is there but no HB, then
that suspense will kill me. So I decided to have a scan at 7 weeks irrespective
of Dr's advice. I was scared of ectopic but I was even more scared of an
inconclusive report!
Rajender asked me, "Manju, will you stay with amma until your first scan, can I go to AP?" It was very boring for him in Madurai; his parents will miss him and would want him to be with them; he has friends there so that he will feel better there and moreover his niece, who is doing medicine, will come for holiday so that they could spend some time together." I said, “Ok, you go there. I have to just go for scan and I will manage." I really, really thought he will feel much better in AP with his parents and sister. He asked me again and again whether he must stay back. Deep inside, I wanted him so badly near me; it was horrible to live with uncertainty and alone. But I wanted him to be comfortable too. I felt sorry for him when he sat at home all day without knowing what to do. So, I said firmly, “you can go, I will manage". One fine day he left to AP and I made him regret his decision!
Rajender asked me, "Manju, will you stay with amma until your first scan, can I go to AP?" It was very boring for him in Madurai; his parents will miss him and would want him to be with them; he has friends there so that he will feel better there and moreover his niece, who is doing medicine, will come for holiday so that they could spend some time together." I said, “Ok, you go there. I have to just go for scan and I will manage." I really, really thought he will feel much better in AP with his parents and sister. He asked me again and again whether he must stay back. Deep inside, I wanted him so badly near me; it was horrible to live with uncertainty and alone. But I wanted him to be comfortable too. I felt sorry for him when he sat at home all day without knowing what to do. So, I said firmly, “you can go, I will manage". One fine day he left to AP and I made him regret his decision!
The horrible 3ww started. My mom will buy
everyday 2hpts for me (like buying chocolate when I was young). That was my
only solace, taking pregnancy test morning and evening! The lines got thicker
and thicker and when the test line reached the thickness of control line, it
remained the same.
How did I get through the 3ww? What happened at the end of it?
How did I get through the 3ww? What happened at the end of it?
Thursday, October 2, 2014
The Easy Breezy 2WW
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| A view of Mumbai from the hotel we stayed (Photo courtesy: Virender) |
We entered the most exciting yet dreaded part of
an IVF cycle - the 2ww! Surprisingly it felt good, I was happy that I got one
more chance to enjoy the thrill of a two week wait. Rajender was adamant that
we must stay in Mumbai for five more days. I told him that it would be very expensive
to stay back but he said, "we are together on our own after long, long
time, we have spent a lot until now, what will happen if we spend a bit
more?" True, after coming to India we were either in his home or in my
home. Even worse, the last couple of weeks I was in Madurai and he was with his
parents. We did miss our togetherness without any interference. So, we stayed
back. Five days just flew by. We used get up late, have breakfast, troddle
around the hotel area, do window shopping, drink tender coconuts, go back to
our room, sleep. I also got to eat lots of Jamuns, one of my favourite berries!
It is a seasonal fruit and I was lucky to have them everyday. In the evening he
would take me to a nearby small restaurant, I would taste different chaat items
(an assorted savoury snack) each day, while he would sit and watch me
devour it with a cup of tea. He is such a picky eater. He wouldn't touch any
food he is not familiar with (even if it is presented to him in the most
tempting manner). New food and new tastes never pleases him. I, on the other
hand, will never say no to new food varieties; I could taste and even enjoy
them all. The agreement between us is, I can eat whatever I would like to, but
I must not force him to have it :) He is not greedy for food or for anything else
in his life. This attitude of him has made my life much peaceful, pleasant and
enjoyable.
In the hotel, where we stayed, everyone knows us; they even know the reason for our visit. We stay in the same hotel during each
of our visit. Everyone there is very friendly. They try their level best to
keep our spirits high. This time everyone were saying, "The room you stay
now is a very lucky one, for sure you will come with your little one next
time". The most beautiful place in that hotel is the terrace restaurant.
They have aptly named it as serenity restaurant and the view of Mumbai from
there, during night, will be so beautiful. You do feel serene when you sit
there for some time.
After five days of stay in Mumbai, we were gettig
ready to leave to the airport. It was early morning and I was brushing my
teeth. When I touched the inner corners of the mouth with my brush, I gagged
violently. Rajender came and peeked inside. What happened was the question in
his eyes. This gagging sound, when I brush, was very familiar to him. I gagged when brushing teeth all the five months of my pregnancy with our twins. He got to hear
it every day, every morning. We both looked at each other but we dared not to
talk about it. I knew what he was thinking and he knew my thoughts too. Then, I was trying to wear a new top which I brought there a week before and it didn't fit
me quite nicely as it fitted the day when I brought it. I was quite frustrated.
We got ready, went to the airport, and boarded the flight to Madurai. I sat and
tried to fasten the seat belt. I looked at my tummy and was shocked! It looked
as if I was three months pregnant. Slowly I touched it, it was hard. I
remembered that I decided not to take cabergoline, a prolactin suppressing
pill, which was prescribed in the clinic to prevent ovarian hyperstimulation
syndrome. Rajender told me several times to have it. Dr. Anjali asked me too
whether I was taking it after egg collection. But, my stand was that, it makes
me depressed and even more I have gone through 6 IVFs and I never suffered OHSS
once. So, I decided not to take it! I regretted my decision. Am I
developing OHSS ? I was scared.
We reached Madurai. I was so happy to meet my mom
again. On that day night, I had a dream, an erotic
dream. I woke up being close to an orgasm. I touched my lower abdomen - is my
uterus contracting was the immediate question in my mind. This has happened to
me now a few times. It happens during 2ww (when you are on hormones after IVF)
or during pregnancy and never on other times. In short, it happens when you are
afraid to have sex or orgasm. Is it due to all the hormones we take, or due to
long abstinence from sex? Is it our body's way of saying that we are in need of
increased blood supply to uterus and hence it coaxes our brain to produce
images which ultimately leads to an orgasm? Then, does it mean orgasms are
actually beneficial and are we avoiding them? I would be happy if someone could
share their experience - does an orgasm in 2ww lead to your BFP?
Seven days after my transfer I couldn't bear the
suspense anymore. I just want to do a pregnancy test and move on. It was becoming unbearable. During all my previous 2ww I got the nerves not to test early. I
never tested until 12 days after transfer. But, this 2ww was killing me. I just
want the suspense to end so that I could plan further. The thought that I have
6 frozen blastocysts, and the possibility of transferring them to Rita did give
me some peace of mind; after all, I have a plan B! So I decided to test on
7dp5dt. Dr told me to buy two different brands of home pregnancy tests to be sure. In the
morning I collected urine, added few drops of it to the test kit. I and
Rajender held our hands and waited anxiously. And ...
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